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... he gazed at Rinoa, who lay nestled beneath the veil of sleep. Her face, a canvas of serenity, radiated an ethereal tranquility, even amidst the turmoil that engulfed them. Outside, the night had settled in, yet a silvery beam from the moon filtered through the darkness, illuminating the delicate contours of her face, casting soft shadows that whispered secrets of love and loss. Shadows danced playfully around her, mirroring the deep and tumultuous struggle that raged within Fitran himself, like ...
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