Bang!

A fist slammed into the dilapidated table.

Tick, a drop of water, also fell on the dilapidated table, bursting. The sound of sobbing, heavy breathing, echoed in the old houses of the old village.

More and more water droplets, gradually, through the broken roof, smashed down.

The boy at the table slowly raised his head, and the raindrops fell on his face, washing away his tears. Sobbed a few times, withdrew his hands, hugged himself,

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