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NO. 015

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Why Are You Alive?

This happened back when I was in high school. Riding the high of finishing our term exams, my friend and I were playing video games at my place. Normally, we were busy with club activities and studying, but club practice was suspended during exam week. So, the day tests ended was always our chance t…

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NO. 014

Flash

Don't Cry Anymore, Mom.

Don't cry anymore, Mom. Dad isn't here to hurt you anymore. There won't be any more beatings, and you won't get hurt ever again. So I want to see that lovely smile of yours again, like you used to hav…

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NO. 013

Flash

Don't Work for a Security Company (Part 1)

A long time ago, I worked for a security company for a brief period, and I had a terrifying experience just once. I'd like to tell that story today. I did karate back in my school days, and working ou…

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NO. 012

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Don't Work for a Security Company (Part 2)

After that, I made it back to the office without any issues, and my senior praised me. "Good job out there. Glad it was nothing." Me: "Me too, honestly. But why do you think the alarm w…

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NO. 011

Flash

Searching for Corpses

This happened over ten years ago, back when I went to the Jukai—the Sea of Trees, infamous as a suicide hotspot. My buddy B and I were losers with no dreams or aspirations. All we did was gamble and d…

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