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| Book review Isnt the grass greener on our side? Mago Zenpen [cracked] PageOutside, the sun rose over the two-peaked mountain. Saya smiled. She had found the first thread. Saya lifted the lid. At the bottom of the scroll, one line was written over and over in different scripts: “The grandchild begins where the grandmother disappeared.” Saya touched the final word: Mago — grandchild. mago zenpen | |||||||||||||||