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I was standing at the window, looking at the clouds above me. My strawberry pink hair was flying around my head. I signed. I was so not like me, just because HE wasn't here anymore. Since he's gone I'm like a mad person.
„He, was soll das? Sind Sie verrückt geworden, lassen Sie mich sofort runter!!“, protestierte Shining. Doch der Fremde ließ nicht locker, im Gegenteil er packte nur noch fester zu.
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