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... ope in front of him.
It was as thick as Woojoo’s arm, the kind that would be used to anchor a ship at the harbor.
Whoosh-
The warm summer wind blew the sand on the playground.
Was his eye moist because of the sand? Or because of the rope in front of him?
“How do you feel, trainee?”
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