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His usually dashing disheveled black hair, after turning into snowy white, seemed much softer, its tips slightly covering the bright forehead.
But the smile he deliberately squeezed out was made all the more desolate by the washing of a pair of clear tears.
Under the shroud of dark clouds, snowflakes fluttered down.
Without the sun shining through the woods, no longer picturesque, it had become a gloomy white.
As if the entire world had lost its vivid colors, ...
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