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One thousand paper cranes represent rebirth.
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Looking at your face, I felt inexplicably sad, so I timidly took one step back, hoping that you would follow my footsteps, but you took a step forward and then stepped back. You were so fast that before I had time to react, you were already gone. So, the clouds dispersed, the rain stopped, the wind calmed down, the sky cleared, but my heart was empty. Then, I realized that from the moment I held your hand, you had been holding my heart...
PS: This is a short story
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