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Storm clouds rained drops of melancholy on the tortured ground of her soul. Never had she been so empty, so utterly alone.
She had to go on, for herself, her people, and for her spirit.
But she had no idea how she would face that uncertain future without her beloved by her side. She wasn't sure she could do it with him. And now, she wasn't sure of anything.
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