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blood and anemone petals fall out of his mouth like a waterfall. there is no stopping the pain. tears run down yuta's pale face as he picks up the petals. 

how can i stop this pain?  he asks himself. 

attempting to clean the blood splotches from the previously white carpet. 

he sighs. what caused this?

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