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I used to look up to a senior sister with the utmost admiration. She never despised me for being slow. She wou…

I used to look up to a senior sister with the utmost admiration. She never despised me for being slow. She would take my hand and patiently teach me to build wooden eagles, step by step. But in the end... she was a bird meant for the heavens, while I was merely someone gazing up at her from the ground. Artisan: You Yu, the Wandering Fish

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