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... played it out really well," Dorothy said with a soft chuckle, her voice tinged with irony.
We sat together underneath the ruins of the clock tower, debris scattered around us.
The tower's once-grand structure was now barely holding together, and through the shattered roof, we could see the skies above.
The dark veil that had once covered the entire district was now nearly gone, and in its place, the sky was painted with the soft hues of dawn.
However, it wasn't j ...
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