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... ts wore leisurely expressions. The commoner bourgeoisie still blinked as if unaccustomed to the spectacle.
On the other hand, the commoners who had come with their spouses to celebrate an anniversary simply savored the moment itself.
Not the aristocratic culture of 'opera,' but the joy of sharing time with one another.
Watching them── I realized it once more.
Time.
Yes, time.
What I had to earn, what only I could save.......
Was our time. < ...
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