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The light of the evening sun shining throughout the old apartment.
A long, large shadow slowly swinging from side to side like the pendulum of a grandfather clock.
Despite looking straight at it, I couldn’t understand a thing.
That warm hand that would caress my head.
That gentle smile that healed my soul.
That sincere gaze that taught me admiration.
That silent, blank expression that brought me to the edge of despair.
A strong, gen ...
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