Garu
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It was early December, and Garu, who was usually healthy and well, was sitting on his floor, in a futon, he had a cold.
He lied there, his eyes closed, and his nose being red and runny.
It was early December, and Garu, who was usually healthy and well, was sitting on his floor, in a futon, he had a cold.
He lied there, his eyes closed, and his nose being red and runny.