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Luna's POV "You're lucky to have a friend like him," I muttered as I sat on the ground. It has been two days and I decided to go back to the columbarium where the ashes of Devon's best friend lie. "It has been two years but he still can't forget about you." I smiled. After my drama over the rain, I sent a message to Jiro once I got home informing him that I was already fine. of course, I did not tell him that I walked two hours in the rain because I don't want him to flip over me and scold me like a nagger that he is. I covered my mouth as I cough. "Stupid cold," I whispered. "Who are you?" My body flinches a little after I heard someone spoke behind me. Not long after, I am facing a lovely woman, most probably in her early forties, smiling at me. "Good afternoon." I bowed as I gr

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