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Submitted to Contest #112
Laila from Nowhere “What a prick,” Katsuji sighed as he looked through his clear umbrella to the dark sky. “Your money won’t even save her.” The person on the other end of the line remained silent for a few moments until, with a broken voice, he murmured, “What did the doctor tell you?” “I mean, she’s dying. What do you think he told me?” This time, the other person didn’t even bother to answer, and Katsuji inhaled and exhaled deeply, trying to calm himself down. Glancing at the Glico runner, he tried to organize his thoughts and then apo...
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