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❝ I know Mr. Snowman is your friend, but... are you my friend too?❞
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Chapter 42
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Your thoughts swirled as you followed Kazemaru, each step weighed down by the memories you were trying to piece together.
Were they real? Did they truly happen? As the fragments settled in your mind, everything began to align, the picture clearer now than it had ever been.
It was almost comical, recalling how stoic and detached you used to be, only to turn into something of a fluffy puppy just a week ago. The change embarrassed you slightly, but then again, who cared? You didn't-not anymore.
Your mind wandered further, untethered by the present.
What now? What comes next? You knew one thing for certain: there was no going back. Not ever. The past didn't just bring your memories flooding; it revealed the brutal truth about the world you once lived. There was nothing for you there, not anymore.
Why? If anyone asked, the answer was simple: the person who mattered most no longer remembered you. And now, she is gone. Your mother, whose delicate condition had been slowly stealing her away, had finally passed.
