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The goddess accidentally dropped the teacup onto the floor, watching the green tea spill over the tatami mat, staining it with emerald hues. Bright sparkles of divine energy shimmered from the spilled tea.
Shocked, she stared at the spilled tea, then at her trembling hands and legs. Something was deeply wrong with her.
Suddenly, she began crying, covering her face with her hands. She tried to stop, desperate to control her emotions, but the tears flowed despite her efforts.
No matter how much time had passed, the goddess longed to return to her true home, her birth planet, Earth—not this world she had crafted, but the one where she was born.
The perfect world she had created felt like a prison, a realm where she was eternally trapped, unable to escape or reunite with her real family, not the one she had forged.
"I feel so miserable… What would they ever think if they knew how I truly feel?"
