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... wretched, endless minutes.
That’s all it takes for laughter to choke on blood. For a family to become wet meat and broken bone. For a twenty-three-year-old woman to watch the only people she ever let herself love burn alive while she lives—because the universe decided her punishment would be memory, not mercy.
The truck came out of nowhere.
One moment they were driving—Seiryū laughing so hard his shoulders shook, ...
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