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... curled his lips in a slow smile, motioning for them to continue, then silently walked to the side to the rooftop. He looked up at the distant blue sky and fluffy white clouds, his eyes blinking softly. After a moment, he went downstairs, got in his car, and left.
The road was still very congested, so he turned on the radio.
Playing was a classic old song from May Day.
"The thing I fear the most is the sudden silence of the air, the sudden concern of friends, the sudden ro ...
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