This house is not for sale. I know the windows are broken. The walls are already cracked. The roof was leaking. But I will not sell this house. I'll stay here until the roof and the wall collapses. I'll stay here until I'm the only one standing on this hill. This house has too many memories of my father, mother, and brother who die one by one because of you. I will stay here to keep all memories left.
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