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... ng with a white door.
Standing here for eternity, unwavering.
Holy, silent, dignified.
The black-haired young man walked a long road and finally arrived here. He had no scars or blood on him, nor was he carrying any baggage, yet it seemed as if something was weighing on him.
He never thought the journey’s end would look like this. He had imagined blooming flowers on the other side, friends waiting across, people smiling, but instead, it was an unknown door.
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