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Clothes. Foodstuffs. Small necessities. Then more. And more.
By the time he was done, the Trystan Manor no longer felt like a place where a family once lived. It looked empty. Abandoned. Like something the world had already moved on from.
Gazel stood in the middle of it all, staring at the rows of baggage, and smiled faintly.
He had spent several years living alone in the Trystan Manor after his family’s death. Yet not once had he ever felt completely lonel ...
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