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The closet door has been closed. Mari stopped playing the piano, recognizing her little brother’s will rose like an active volcano. Mari vanishes when she feels the oppressive weight of her regret lighten a little.
She is very proud to see Sunny take the first steps on his redemption journey. Mari wishes to go away and let her little brother complete his journey.
However... She doesn’t want to leave. The weight of her heart hurt a lot. Mari felt more and more pain in her chest. Without having to turn her head to see Sunny’s face, she knew he wanted to cry.
Mari wants to cry with him.
The older sister clenched her white dress from her sore chest. It hurt a lot.
Mari calls Sunny in a low voice.
Sunny can’t hear her voice.
Mari calls Sunny again.
He can’t hear her.
The main door is opened, and a white light blocks his vision. Sunny felt horrified, but breathed a sigh of relief.
With his violin broken, he walks fearlessly into the unknown. Focusing on his goal of getting to the recital.
He didn’t care what danger lay in his way. The malicious voices found their prey flying to destroy the boy’s mind. Sunny kept going, his perseverance keeping his mind in order.
Mari called Sunny again.
Sunny can’t hear her voice.
Sunny is very determined to move on.
Mari is thrilled to see him grown.
But she wishes she were happy.
From the front distance of Sunny, a monochrome figure similar to her little brother spread his arms towards Sunny.
Was it a path of redemption or a wish to die?
The doppelganger’s cold, stoic face made Mari fear for Sunny’s safety. He’s walking to hell. Mari wanted to scream.
She leaves the house in search of her lost little brother, entering the memories of him.
The memories he lost... and so did she.
Both siblings went to the memory lane. To remember their past.