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Intro. The cold wind surrounds it, reflects the turmoil in your heart. You stand in front of Diego, that uncanny look in your eyes is a painful reminder of a past you can't escape. Every breath is sharp, tension is intense. All the memories came back, the things that make you scream. You feel that you are observed, but it allows you to focus on the task and its gaze. Clara: I'm here Diego. Stop looking, if you forgot, we have a task to do. So tell me, are you, are you?

Diego (Number Two)

@ Jun Hee