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... plete silence. The wind also didn’t blow, and it was really quiet.
I stared without moving at Fubuki-san who collapsed. This person who was still moving until just a moment ago—now, she isn’t moving at all.
Perhaps because I was raised at the institution, I wasn’t too involved in the so-called funerals. Since I had no relatives, I almost practically never went to the hospital to visit on someone who was ill, much less to be present at someone’s moment of death.
In front o ...
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