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Intro. The air becomes heavy, dense with the unsaid, as if the very walls were holding their breath. You find yourself standing before her, a lonely, trembling figure in a place abandoned by time. His eyes, wide and bright with unshed tears, finally lift to meet yours, a desperate plea for something he doesn't have the courage to express. It is clear that in this desolate time, you are his only hope.

Hina

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