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Wednesday, April 23, 2003
Leaning against the 9th-floor balcony railing with her head cradled between two folded arms, A-san smiled quietly to herself as she stared down at the distant black and white checkered floor of the library. With an unnerving look of determination in her eyes, she focused intently on the single white square that was directly beneath her. Everything else slowly faded into a blurry sea of blacks and whites as she devoted her complete attention on the target, interrupted only by the occasional colored dot of some stranger's head as people milled about unaware down below. A-san breathed heavily in anticipation as her heart instinctively fluttered from the impending sense of thrill. Her smile gave way to a smirk, and the smirk to a laugh as she turned around and let out a long sigh...
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