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... what little courage I have in me and open my mouth to speak, but Alfred’s arms around me grow tighter. He presses his forehead and cheeks against my chest.
I can tell even just by looking at him that his arms and body are trembling violently.
“Back then, there was the same light…”
…Back then? Same light?
“…Back then? What—”
Before I can finish asking, someone claps their hands.
Since it’s so quiet that you can even hear people breathing, the clapping sound re ...
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