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Special: Whispers and Runners, A Mind to Redemption; Souvenirs, Seventh.

The day was considerably radiant. Sun rays invaded the cracks and openings in the walls, a cool breeze resulting from a passing rain sheltered the Institute and the corridors were silent, no screams or cries.

Impressive as it is, I heard giggles and sly laughter, with no grunts or complaints to follow. It was graceful to listen to, making me turn off a cassette of 80s music that I got a few months ago as a thank you for celebrating my 9th birthday.

I walked with anxious and curious steps towards the bars of my room, dazzling myself in a graceful scene like the sounds of the laughter of the two little girls who were jumping in puddles of water resulting from the last rain. They were Ju and Lu, or 118 and 123. Their laughs were exciting to hear, conveying the joy they were feeling.

I was feeling deja vu.

What was I feeling?

- Look at my little girl. - I see my mother approach with a
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