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Whispers in the Wind (OHSHC)

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Time 1h 9m

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Yukio longed for a happy ending. He wished that all the clouds would disappear so that they wouldn't mock him because he has no freedom. 

But, in life, things aren't all poptarts and rainbows. 

Yukio pretended to fake his death at one point and be his unknown dead brother-Zero. But, unknown to him, he just thought that the world was giving him the cold shoulder because of what he done. 

But, no, that's not it at all. Around him, it was spossed to be loud, fast-paced. But...the sirens blew...and all went silent.All Rights Reserved

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