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They crunched underneath his feet. A wonderful, plentiful amount of crimson-orange leaves. How could these leaves fill him up with such unimagibable joy while concurringly filling him up with the greatest possible dread?
On a cold, winter morning Taemin feels lonlier than ever. What on earth could possibly bring him warmth?