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12. The next target

Author: Day Dreamer
last update publish date: 2026-05-08 16:26:23

The whispers were no longer my constant companion.

They were gone.

And it didn't give me any relief, if anything, it scared me.

I was on the way to close the window when my eyes fell on the garden, the flowers that had died were now replaced with new ones. It looked like nothing strange had happened outside my home. The chrysanthemums, marigolds, and pansies were thriving once again.

Only if Mom could fix my problems like she fixes her garden, too. I closed the window after giving one last
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