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Ongoing, First published Aug 29, 2013
I met him on a rainy and gloomy Friday. It was quiet today, unusual for Tokyo, but it was nice. Today was the same as any other day, waking up, school, going home, and then sleeping or so I thought. I was frightened today, it wasn't boring nor was it the same old, same old day.All Rights Reserved
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