"Maybe I should have rejected this world from the start. Why did I have to come here?"
She looked at the mint in her hand. Once she peeled off the wrapper, all that remained was its pale white color. She put it in her mouth. It was sour, with not a trace of sweetness. Coolness followed her tears into her heart.
She couldn't see the past clearly, nor could she see the future. She stood in the present, staring at the crossroads of her life.
Suddenly, someone slipped her a candy. It was that same mint...
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