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... able and worn, as if it had seen a thousand nights just like this. Area they were in seemed both endless, and tiny at the same time. The grass stopped not far off the deck, fading into darkness, yet Little golden trails continued onwards, far, far away until Rou couldn’t see them anymore.
Rou contemplated his surroundings, absent-mindedly tapping his leg. After all this time, a letter.
Gramps…
So the old bastard was fine. That was good! Better than good. Rou was glad he ...
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