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... n. What had I expected her to do? To Ysor, I had a Mundane rank Class, and as far as she was concerned, that made me a Mundane person. Nothing special.
’How did I even expect her to run away with me...’
My legs were heavy to lift, as though the fatigue had only just decided to settle into my body. Actually, it had. I was just tired all over again.
I thought about it all as I walked home. All my potential, all my hopes leaned on my Class. No one knew what it actually did, ...
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