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... g during the day, on weekdays, access was closed to ordinary visitors, and there was an almost eerie silence. Now seven of the eight paths were empty. Only one of them was a ten-year-old child swimming continuously. Every time he cut through the water, he was enveloped in snow-white foam, which immediately dissipated like a mist in the midday sun.
The bright glare on the water unmistakably indicated to Jihon that this was the dream. For some reason, my soul immediately felt sad. Ten year ...
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