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... the beach, flying a kite high in the sea breeze while people built sandcastles, took a dip in the sea or were on their phones while munching on snacks.
"You mean, this isn’t your memory?"
Jotou chuckled, "Well, it is. I just forgot about it." The memory panned over to behind, distant voices calling over. Pulling the kite along, the memory made a dash for the snacks and the people calling over.
"Who are they?"
"My family," Jotou uttered with a drop of his mood. "I ...
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