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... row, and filled with silence.
The kind of silence that pressed on the chest, where even the hum of the truck engine sounded too loud.
Riku kept both hands on the wheel. The diesel rattled beneath his grip, vibrating through his arms. His eyes flicked between the cracked road and the forest shadows crawling on either side. Every bend looked the same—gray bark, black soil, the remains of what used to be Japan’s countryside. Somewhere deep in the woods, a crow screamed, sharp and di ...
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