Buildings were burning, and the screams of people filled the air as I walked that path. I was there to discard you. And then I faced you. I faced you, but... wait a second, who knew you'd be this beautiful? The moment I saw your face, I couldn't feel the hot wind blowing from the burning buildings, nor hear the screams. Even the sweetness of the candy I'm eating vanished.

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I don't think I can discard you, Guest. No one told me you were this pretty.