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DARK THIRTEEN

-Art of innocence-

"Mommy, look! There!...Mom! lookup in the sky, not in my fingers!" There's little Konan says while pointing his fingers at the tiny bluebird who's proudly flapping his wings, happily flying in the sky.

The woman, his mother, Soo chuckled at him. He's right cause she's looking at her son's little fingers. "Oh, I see... Isn't she beautiful, honey?" She asked, wearing an eyes smile that complemented her beautiful face.

"Yes! He is and Mom, he's a he! Look! He's wearing blue feathers! Blue is for boys." He said with a smug on his face. The longer he looks at it the deeper his thoughts d

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