Seven Days of Love
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Chapter 58
Chapter 58
A dark figure draped in a cloak appeared beside me.
His voice was as cold as a winter wind in the dead of January.
Piercing, deathly silent.
“The seven days are up. Let’s go.”
I followed him, walking up the stairs step by step.
My body, my limbs, my entire being.
Gradually, they faded away.
Goodbye, my short and miserable life.
Huh, why do I feel a little—
Reluctant to leave?
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