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... as memories of the past started to blossom once more within her dizzy mind.
A little girl sits down on the floor, alone, inside what seemed to be a small orphanage.
The place could be said to be the embodiment of poverty, the walls were falling apart, there were spiderwebs everywhere, dust-covered the old and cracked furniture, and the floor was mostly dry dirt.
She sat in a fetal position, glancing at her little white feet, which were all nasty with dust and dirt, her n ...
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