dull rain | xv

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He couldn't understand what he was feeling.

The world continued to twist.

The words on the page seemed to ripple.

The sound of the piano was muffled in the corner.

Five words.

It was just five words.

... Right?


No. It doesn't matter—

"—Because it's the truth anyway, remember?"

He turned to look outside the window.

Then, he closed his eyes.


The world.

It was being swallowed in darkness.

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