295 A rather talkative person

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/At the same time, Resko…/

/ATCHIU/

"Sniff… It's cold."

Looking into the distance from the second floor of the Church, Erile held her hair with one hand while David rested at the window's frame.

'The sky is so clear here in the South...' She thought quietly as the breeze passed through her

'By now, father should've realized I lied... And that I ran from his sight.'

'Will he get angry? Will he go after me? Does he know I'm here?... Will he ever find me?'

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However, while she looked at the distance with a mix of longing and pondering, David's expression was tense and sharp.

He looked angry and even a bit livid, as if he was looking at something utterly disgusting... Memories of a time he didn't want to remember.

It was obvious each was thinking completely different things.

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