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Changbin had assumed the boy hadn't died because he saw him the following Monday, walking once again past the river, this time climbing one of the many trees that lined it. The boy seemed to be reaching for something. The boy's purple hair shone in the sunlight as his arm stretched further and further before closing his hand around something. Unfortunately for the boy, he seemed to have missed the branch that was supposed to hold him upright, and he toppled to the ground, holding a kite in one hand and his ankle in the other. A small boy and his mother ran up to him, no doubt asking if he was okay before walking away to play once again after receiving assurance that he would be fine. He watched as the boy limped away in the direction of his house.



What a careless boy.

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