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  Pink hair blew in the wind on a small apartment balcony. A young girl stared at the giant gate and wall surrounding her village and longed to get out and explore. “Sakura, come here!”The young girls known as Sakura sighed, and walked back inside to see what her mother wanted.  She walked into the living room and looked at her mother. “Yes mother, what do you need?” Her mother’s light red hair was stained with white paint just like her clothes.  She turned her head to look over her shoulder and pointed to the bucket of paint on the couch. “Can you open that?” She laughed nervously as Sakura started to ope