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... t they’d presumably ridicule me for not killing him.
Or on the other hand they could give September a well done for saving me, which is way less more regrettable.
At the point when I got my food, I saw September eating with her companions – well she was eating, her companions weren’t.
They were at the opposite side of the table and chatting with themselves, while she was just barely tuning in and partaking in her feast.
I felt something wreck in my heart.
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