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I never thought that our memories could have a shape and a color, even a name… children of a red ball of yarn and a few centimeters tall. Love creates bonds, like the threads of balls of yarn. Like balls of yarn, these bonds are fragile and can become tangled.
I never thought that our memories could have a shape and a color, even a name… children of a red ball of yarn and a few centimeters tall.
Love creates bonds, like the threads of balls of yarn. Like balls of yarn, these bonds are fragile and can become tangled.
Discover the heartfelt world of Unravel and experience a beautifully woven tale of memories and love. Play now and follow the red thread!
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