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indent Happiness came in small doses. That was one brutal truth of the world. “So it goes,” he responded idly, letting his eyes follow the trail her gaze left. This place was curious, despite its age. He finally settled his sights on a carrousel, long since rusted. The animals, trapped in static motion, seemed like corpses. Stallions with wide eyes and flaring nostrils, fantastical beasts with bared teeth and striped coats, broken lights and peeling, faded paint all remained on the circular structure. It would never move again. “Would you like to walk with me?” A simple question, a simple request.




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