“Maybe I am fated to always be alone, Tsukuru found himself thinking. People came to him, but in the end they always left.
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30. 9.sept. 2016 23:16
They came, seeking something, but either they couldn’t find it, or were unhappy with what they found (or else they were disappointed or angry), and then they left. One day, without warning, they vanished, with no explanation, no word of farewell. Like a silent hatchet had sliced the ties between them, ties through which warm blood still flowed, along with a quiet pulse.”
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