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Someday I will set these books on fire. You understand. Someone whispered in his ear. Samahar looked back anxiously but there was no one there. When you are sitting with a tearful face like this, my heart wants to throw you in this pool. He was not there, but his voice echoed everywhere. Everywhere he was. Now, because I do not have flowers, you will have to accept these leaves. His innocent voice emerged again. Samahar touched the leaf in the book with his fingers and pushed back the tears in his eyes.