I was like him.
I was totally dead cold with pain.
How could I live my life like him?
How could I pursue things I like if I'm like that?
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The Man I Thought Who Can't Appreciate Beauty
Historia CortaA boy's story with a dying old man.
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I was like him.
I was totally dead cold with pain.
How could I live my life like him?
How could I pursue things I like if I'm like that?