He heard it, they all heard it—the song of the dolphins.
Like a silver whistle thrown into the air, it is sharp, bright and melodious, closer to the sound of nature than all the beautiful sounds in the world. Riding on the brilliance of the sea and stars, the dolphins jumped up together with the song, rushing into freedom just before the giant net closed.
She jumped so high.
She jumped so beautifully.
The pale blue hair fluttered in the wind, dancing rapidly, reflecting the bright color like pearls. At the highest point of the jump, she glanced sideways very lightly, her deep black pupils filled with sadness.
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