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Seven cows.
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A mouse who remembers.
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In the space between silence and sound, they walked on.
Solitudes'
It is like translucent mist or snowflakes drifting through a gray-green forest, elusive yet overwhelming like a tidal wave.
The human tendency to project emotions onto objects is unique, with one's state of mind shifting with the environment and the world reflected in one's gaze. Like the subtlest changes in feelings, colors are light; whether in moments of togetherness or solitude, upon careful reflection, its existence is intertwined with silent depth and countless memories, belonging only to you.
