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Your Lie in April

It’s summer break, and our middle school is empty, except for us. The windows in the music room are wide open, and I can see huge columns of clouds far off in the distance. From the grove of dark green trees poking out over the rooftops of the residential area, I can hear the cicadas buzzing nonstop.

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