Clan of Curses
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She laid in their bed, her tears soaking the pillows. It was as if no time had passed at all; everything was exactly as it was the last time they were all together. Her mother's shoes at the door, her father's glasses on the kitchen counter, Megumi's things in her room. Yet everything had changed... now she was all alone. The only thing she had left was the memories and the faint smell of them surrounding her.
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