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Rewritten [UTOT]
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Last published Fri, Jun 6, 2025
A reader believed that when you happened to glance the clock and the time is exactly at 11:11, make a heartfelt wish and it will be granted. But the wish only came true after she died...
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This fan-fiction story is based on the novel/characters of Under The Oak Tree written by Suji Kim.
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