She's running through the forest, the rain pouring and her read kimono embroidered in gold is soaked, her makeup running and her bun is loosening, she's trying to hold back tears How can my own father do this to me?......she says in a shaky voice, she suddenly stops at a grand estate Maybe I can stay in here till the rain stops.....she enters and is in awe of the grandeur, she walks around till she hears the sliding door open she hides in a closet, watching for any movement
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