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"In time, the tree will die.
A hundred years from now, or a thousand.
It won't live forever, and neither will we,"
she says, face covered by long bangs.
"The point is to plant it and watch it grow.
Afterwards, all that's left is to walk away.
So walk away."
It's not about the tree...
A hundred years from now, or a thousand.
It won't live forever, and neither will we,"
she says, face covered by long bangs.
"The point is to plant it and watch it grow.
Afterwards, all that's left is to walk away.
So walk away."
It's not about the tree...
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