From Where
The place where I was from has vanished from the world our eyes can see. So, I can't answer that question. They all stopped at that point.
Back then, if I stopped at the same question you asked me like I always do, would we still meet each other in this life? Would you avoid this prison that you can't escape? Would you skip the grief that you didn't have to experience?
This time, where are you from?
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