Fallen Leaves
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The cherry blossoms I saw during February were the last touch of life I would ever feel.
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Entry for AmbassadorsJP's contest 'Origami and The Royal Festival'.
Prompt chosen: You come back home after months. Nobody lives in your home except you so how did one thousand origami cranes end up in your living room?
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