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The weather was nice that day.
Maybe that's why I didn't feel bad.
I went outside for a moment.
Cool breeze, warm sunlight, cool stream water.
I sat on a rock and rested. I just sat there without thinking about anything.
That was it. I was satisfied with that.
Since my daily life was always the same, it was nice to be able to take a break like this.
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Until I met that kid.