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Post by karin on Sept 27, 2017 1:38:06 GMT
It was late at night at a particularly snowy days... where traffic become very scarce and the people rarely came, as it was quite late. Sans the occasional patrol car, nobody purposely gone to the Hachiko Square at this point... yet, a figure walked disorientated toward the statue that symbolized loyalty. Her blond hair faded in color due to stress. It was disheveled and looked like it haven't combed for long. Her clothes too was a queer choice for such occasion. It was a sleeping gown.
(WIP)
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