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... by roof. Street by street. Windows went dark except for a few that held on to light like old friends who didn’t want to say goodbye yet.
Up in the highest part of the Heart Magic Academy, a single lamp still burned. It made a small gold pond on a big, messy desk. Books were piled there in crooked towers, open to pages with thin ribbon marks, half-read, half-remembered. A long pipe sat in a stand; the bowl puffed one tiny bubble and went quiet. On a side table rested a tall hat that was v ...
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