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Somehow I feel like I don’t belong-- Melody Harris○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●Monday to Sunday, January to December, Summer to Winter, the sun rose in the east and set in the west. Was there anything new in this world? Nope. Not a single one. This was just exactly the same as my life. I woke up at six in the morning, got ready for school, had many kinds of experimental dishes that dad and mom always made for breakfast, rode my old sweet bike to school, greeted the neighbors I passed along my w