Chapter 53 Fifty-Three

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He swung our joined hands forward and backward as we wordlessly walked along the park, each of us lost in our own thoughts while basking in the tranquility of the night.

There was a light shining ahead, and it seemed there were a lot of people gathered there. I squinted at...

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