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The Holiest of Nights had arrived and it brought a tremor of excitement across the entire country. From their seats on the rushing train, she saw the endless lights slip by like dotted trails. Even the night line they had boarded was running special extra services for this one midnight alone.
Though the carriage was empty but for the two of them, the city's pulse beat through the windows. Beside her, her dearest friend had already surrendered to sleep—head warm against her shoulder, breath slow and even. Such a shame, she thought, for one to miss a view like this.
''...Pick up your broken pride, step off stage and say goodbye.''
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| 𝗞𝘂𝗿𝗼𝘀𝗮𝘄𝗮 𝗟𝗶𝘀𝗮|
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It was New Year's Eve in Tokyo, and the streets were alive in a way that defied the winter darkness. At this hour of the night, streets that should have been covered in black were instead filled with rainbow lights and crowds of people all across the country. From Hokkaido to Kyushu, they had gathered here—or in cities of their own—to share the same anticipation: 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗱𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗶𝗱𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁.