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... the young boy's face, and he saw the wooden door that had been broken open by the elders, the blood-spraying father, and the blood that belonged to his mother on the wooden board that blocked his view.
Across a wall, he watched his parents being taken away.
He opened his eyes, but dared not make any sound.
After a while, everything returned to silence.
He let go of his strength and fell into the dirt like ooze.
He suddenly felt an abnormal feeli ...
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