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I sat at the counter, absentmindedly wiping down a glass. There were no customers yet, so there were no glasses to wash, but it was a habit of mine to clean them whenever there was downtime.
The memories of my life before joining the academy felt as vivid as if they had happened just yesterday. The quiet bar, combined with the sound of the glass being polished, made time slip by without me noticing.
I don’t know how long I’d been lost in thought, but the stillness of ...
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