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He ended up falling asleep behind the door.
When morning came, he awoke without dreaming of anything.
No voices.
No cries.
No screams.
Just a surprising and grateful... nothing.
But his relief was only short-lived however.
A moment later, he realized something was wrong with him.
His tongue felt too dry.
His head felt too light.
He could barely get up from the floor.
He inhaled.
Exhaled.
Shuddered.
He was sick.
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re:Happiness | Cell Phone Novel
General Fiction「 Can you teach me how to be happy? 」 Fujiwara Ao has been living the past nineteen years of his life in ease. Born with the ideal background and blessed with enough talent, that's what most of the people presume. In their eyes, he was sim...
