When I was thirteen years old, I had a left eye that could see ghosts. When I was twenty-three years old, I had a left hand made of stone that had been cold for thousands of years. In fact, I don't want anything. All I want is to live a peaceful life with the person I love. However, my special ghost eyes and hands destined me to never be at peace in my life.
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