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❝ Ḑ̴͇̼̭̯͕̺̺͕̮̹̼͚̖̥̗̺͕̺̮̦̜̼̯̝̏͒̄̀̓̈́̋̏͋̊̇͒͑̆̄̽̊̀̔̎͆͘͘͘͜͝ͅo̷̡̢̨̧͕͖̬͖̤̳͔̖̬͚̺͉͖͖̤͓̝̹̟͇̺͎͗̓̎̃́͂̀͆̓̀̇̍̔́̈́̈́͒͛̄̋̚̕͠ͅͅì̵͍̠̬̬͉͕̮̰̻͈̠̼̥̖͎͇̟̩̖̞̳̐̉͒̋̃͗̄̿͛͠͝n̵̨̡̡̡̢͖͔̫͓̟̺̻͓̼̱̪͓̘̳̙̦̟̜̐ǧ̵̛̜͎̖̜̔̉̿̃̑͛͜ ̷̢̧̝̖͍̝̭̗̪̫̝̰͕̬̰̝͍͇̤̦͚͙͖͐̂̑̂̍̿̈́͒͊͐̈̔̄͗̀͒̓͋̂͊̾̊̑͜͜͜͜͜ţ̴̛̰̻͙͎̂͑̈́̀͑͐̈̿̍͌̉̽̀͝͝h̸̨̧̢̦͉͔̩̳̰͍̠̲̣̫̬͈̩͇̩̰̺͚̜͕̯̘̞͙̅͐́͐̋͒̈́̉͆̉͗̾̂͆̂̑̀̍͛̀̈́̀̿̅͋͗̌͘̕͜͜͠è̴͔͈̜̯̰̖̅́̊̍̎͂̿͌̈͆̾͌͋͘͝͠͝ ̸̧̢̤͔̞̰̻̳̖͑̎͆͊̊̐̆̈̉̎͂̔̀̈́͒̽͌́́̌̆̅̀̀̆͛͛̈́͘͜͝w̷̛̜̱̼̺̰̼̯̯̪̱̎̃͋̔̓̆̓́́̓̿̉͗͐͋̽̚͝͠r̴̛̟͙͕̗̦͉͖̳̖͍̻̻̠̊̿̅͆̑̓̎͋̈̆̓̅̉̃͝͠o̸̢̧̤̪̟̣̠͚͖̝̬̪̭͉̥̗̰̫͌̍͆̍̄̌͛̓̃̾́̑̓̋̎̂̾́̀̕̚͜n̶̨̩͎̩͔͓̝̝̩͕̲͍͙͔͈̖̈̓̊̕ͅḡ̴̟̻͖̻̬̥͈̭͕́̓͗̑̔̽̍͂̏͛̄̃͝͝ ̵̢̭̖̱͎̙͎̗̲̞͇̓̓̂̋̅̊̔̋̋̚̕͠t̶͖̼̻̪̦̞̻͈͘h̶̡̢̰̙̳̗̪̖̣̻͚̺̻̳̳͛̔̽͛̉͛̅̉̈́͌͑͋͐͋͝ͅî̵̡̱̤͎̬̯͙̭̯͕̺̟̼̪̦̠͉̀͑͐̽̒́͒͑͛͋̾͒̐͑̏́̾̐̋͂͋̌̆͂̕̕̚̕͝ń̴̢̧̟͎̱͚͕̮͓͕̦̪̦̺͍̖̣̜̩͚̘̭͇͈̩͙͗͂̿͂̑̿͊͐̉͋̂͊g̵̨̢̯͇͉̘͕͈͖̗̳̳̗̣̜̹̗̥̺͉͉̒͂̈́̔͋͗́̓̀̐͂͆̏̆̅́̈́̿̿̓̈́̚͝ͅ-̶̨̧̧͖͓̪̻̲̖͖̻̰̤̤͈̹͓̠̝̭̬̫̹͇̣̬̞̖͕͋̈́͒̏̂̍͋̚͠❞

❝ -̴̻̙̼̭̮̭̥̔̔̒̈̂j̴̬̞̮̞̖̰̪̅͝ư̶̰̫̥̜̥͇̯͈̥͇̰͖̬̬̮̓̀̂̄̔̅̅́͛̾̀̊͘s̷̡̗͙̽͂̄t̵̩̀̾̌̀̓́̃̽̄͆̅͂̾̓͐̀̌͘ ̴̢̺̲͕̭̦͍̱̺̭͓̮̟̣̜̤̈́̀͊̐̄̂̌͐̇̓̓̊̊̉̉̓͝͝ͅm̸̡͕͙̓͛̒̄̋̍͝͝ȋ̷̻̔̔̎̋̑͑̾̏̐͆͊̀͠͝͝g̵̭̣̜̝̺̀͊̓̆͗̓͒̂̏̅̊̎̊͝͝ͅh̵̨̡̟̦̯͖̜̘̒̏̐͒̐̓̀͗̍̄̌̉̇̽̈́̓̎͌̐̃t̵̜͍͔͖̜̹̼̯̘̺̦͚̹̠͖̙̠͈̮̻͒̿͑̑̆̽̇͑͋͛̔̌͐̕̚͠͝ͅ ̴̢̢̛̛͍̹͎̩͍̱͕̹̪̜̤̳̥͇̺͐̔̎̓͌̂̈̈͐̒̋̋̕̕͝b̸̨̡̛̠̖̖̣̼̻̞̮̮̖͓̭͈̦̘͔̥̈̒͐̎̓̊̓̆̈̐̽̏̓̑̅̊̀͘͝͝͝e̶͇̩̼̗͚̬̐̀̈̊̈́̏̑͂́͋͐̓̇̓̔̈́̅̂̀͑̊͛͘͜ ̵̧̪̫͔̩̦̫͓͓̩̜͖̥̀͆̀̋͑͒̉̀́̈́͋̿͑̆̚͝ͅt̷̢̡͇̹̳̥͒̿́͆̽̓͒̄h̵̡̲̣̳̀̒͂̂̊̇͛̕é̷͕̦̍̓̋͗̎̍̕͝͝ ̶̲̱̩̠͚̌ͅr̵̨͈̪͙̫͕̻̙̬̩̹̦̰̟͇̭̤͉̘̓̊͛͛̌̇̄̒͌̌́̚ͅį̷͉̳̤͚̝̟̦͎̼͎͖̰̲̩̓́͐͝ģ̸̧̤̥͙͔̰̼̘̟͇̞͕̲̭͔̦͇̭̔̈́̌͜h̷̢̧̪̗̥̤̠̜̟̏̅͗̔͋̅̃̓̀̋͊̃̎̉͝t̵̝̰̟̤͈̖̱̪̽̐̈́̄̾͗̈́̔̑̾̈̈͋̈͒͠͠͠ ̵̘̭̎̀̀̿̏̽͊̈́̈́̇́̎͗̓̎̔̉͊̚͝t̴̤̗̹̻͂͂̄̀h̷̢̪̙͓̹̪̤̭̦̠̟̦͉͔̟͚̟̣̰̠̿̍̾̀͑͛̾̇̃̉͊̈́͂̎́͋͊͒́͛̒͝ͅi̶̢͉̻̞͚̫̰̤̥̼͈̲̟̯͇͘ͅͅͅǹ̴̼̳̪̳̭̰̪̤̯̘͙̝̫̖̪͔̯͚̯͙̭̈̆̇̔̄̃̕͝͝g̸̛̬͇̼̊̎̄̽͂̎͗̊̓̀͑͋❞

❝ -̷͙̮̰̗̯͕̪̳͎͎̻̩̗͓̞̞̯̳͊̀͂͗̾̀̏͂̍̅̈́̕͜͜͜T̷̡̡̧̜̦͚̟̟̞͍̭̝̭̻̪̖̳̲͕̗͚̥̭̼͠ǫ̶̪͉͓̗͍̹̞͙̗̩̲͈͂̑̕ͅ ̶̢̧̢̨̛̛͚͈̹͕͕͓̠̞̠̖͍̩̦̫̬͓̭̈́̓̀̈́̌̍͒͗͆͗̊͌̾̂̅̚͜͝͝͠d̴̨̢̛̬̬͎̹̼̲̺̯͕͓̱̲̻͔̹͉̩̗̰̀̽̆̍̈́̒̊̿̀̓̄̂͗̓̌̾́̂͐̂̚̕͝͝ͅͅơ̷̢̧͍̮̪̳̺̩̻͉̺̟̞̫̣̝͉̯̣̩̯͕̞̆̐͛̍̋̽̀́͒̃̈́̂̇́̀̒͗̓͐̚͜❞

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Hwiii

(Y/N) blearily opened her eyes upon hearing that familiar sound, her eyelashes fluttering ever so slowly.

A soft sigh emitted from her, both from frustration and disappointment, her gaze lingering a while at the empty area beyond her vision, her heart wrenching a bit at the thought of never hearing that sound again.