snapped back out into the physical world, the atmosphere remained monotonous n staled. time passed even when it seemed still. ticking unevenly, in startling speed n dragging halts. near tears, failed to remember the tragedy did not descend upon me, but merely on a fictional character. a character so depressing, so low on self esteem that was heart wrenching to watch. in the wondrous world of fabrication.
本の内にたくさん財宝がいる!
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