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... s already midsummer. In the blink of an eye, the leaves were turning yellow.
The young girl swayed her two bare and fair little feet. Her loose yellow home clothes hung down as she sat on the swing in her own courtyard, swaying slowly. Her soft black hair hung down and fell on her slender shoulders.
Perhaps it was because she had someone she cared about, she tilted her head and supported her chin with her hand. A few strands of long hair stuck to her temples. She lowered her eyes ...
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