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Chapter 102: My Dear, You Have It Too.
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... s forehead burned while the back of his skull felt like it was being crushed inward.
His eyelids trembled—as if they were trying to kiss each other.
A poetic representation of a mind collapsing under the weight of incomprehensible information.
"I..."
His body sagged.
"Don’t..."
The Tower Manager smiled.
"Understand."
Nathan’s eyelids finally met—sealed in a tender, defeated kiss.
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