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He came into my dream again.
And it was the same as the last time.
The same invisible wall.
The same expression on his face.
The same darkness.
But this time he had tears in his eyes.
They shone like a pearl on his pale cheeks.
And he didn't have the toy car.
He wasn't able to sleep for the last three years.
How can you handle so much, Kai?
Are you okay?
Are you alive?
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