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... indow from her bed. The sun sets and rises. The birds fly, flowers bloom, and one day they die and wither away.
She doesn't feel any emotion in particular. She just watched, knowing that one day she would join them. The servant who was tending the garden noticed her and resumed their work while looking down. Perhaps they wanted to get away from the place where she could see as soon as possible, their work was rather sloppy. If it was her them she would have done something like this or like ...
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