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... marked by a series of water splashes.
This street had once been the busiest in the city. On his fifth birthday, his frail mother and weary father had brought him here to the second-hand market to buy him a pair of sneakers.
Now, the second-hand market had become a charred shell, with only three walls still standing.
Childhood memories weren’t so distant for him; it all seemed so clear, and yet now this once-familiar street was reminding him, in another form, just what he ...
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