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The room was quiet as if no soul was present. Only the noise of the paper and pen could be heard. At times Cassandra turned the pages of the diary as she rubbed her eyes.
The night was deep as the moon shone in the sky. A small lamp was burning on the table where Cassandra sat.
"How should I write it?" Cassandra sighed. She had been writing it for the last few hours. Cassandra knew that the morning sun would rise soon in a few hours.
’I should complete it soon.’
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