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While she was arranging dinner, I went into the bedroom to pack the necessary clothes and the painting tools that I could take with me. I rolled up a slightly formed painting and hid it under the sofa. After running for a long time, I panted and slowed down. At this time, my suspicion was confirmed, and someone was following me. Although it was not surprising to see pedestrians on the road in the middle of the night in the city, I was sure that those footsteps were following mine. I stopped and listened carefully. Yes, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, firm and timid, and then I heard gasping. I turned around and she was standing a few steps away from me, shivering as if she was cold. She squatted down suddenly, hugged her head and knees, and began to cry. The more she cried, the harder she cried, and finally it became a howl.
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