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There was a story about our school.

There was a student who loves playing the flute. One day, someone accidentally pushed him down the stairs and his flute punctured his head.

My friends and I were at a reunion at our school. We were talking through the hall talking about the tale of the boy who died at our school then, suddenly we all felt a chill down our spine as we heard a beautiful melody.

"That sounds like a flute." He said.

We are all shocked, and something grabbed my shoulder.

"Help me."




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