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The time of two years went by from that today. This is the story of... story of last year. The first summer that Free spends lonely... -Sky is somewhat high. Tomorrow seems to be far... The story recalls her name... “So, I had a dream! I was riding bike which flew in the sky. Willie sat on the back. It was smile behind... The sun before us shine and dazzling... When we stepped the cloud, and spent happily. The sun set all too and soon she was not... Hh...” “I want to... want to be... close to you more... That's all. There wants to be me near her.” “I want to... want to feel... close to you more... I think. When I want to feel her close...” The breeze stroke Free on the cheek today. “Willie may be a breeze.” He thought and said... The clouds float on the sky softly. “Willie may be a cloud.” But, his heart is always full of sorrow... oh... “I want to... want to be... close to you more... That's all. There wants to be me near her.” “I want to... want to feel... close to you more... I think. When I want to feel her close...” However, early noon. Free remembers Willie. “I want to... want to be... close to you more... He remembers her face into the sky. Oh…