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... nt that somewhere on Earth, a butterfly’s wing flap could cause a huge result like a typhoon.

In other words, a very trivial thing could turn into a huge thing.

Just like right now.

“I think of this poem.”

Junghyun, who was reciting a poem in front of the self-cam.

“Before I called his name, he was nothing but a gesture. When I called his name, he came to me and became a flower. That name.”

“S ...

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