IV.

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GRANGER,

today is the fifth day of the seventh month.

i was born on that day.

i don't like to celebrate.

the colours of the streamers hurt my eyes.

the blowing of the balloons and people accidentally popping them fuels me with anxiety.

the burning candle on the cake–

no.

you will never see these small notes, granger.

nobody will.

despite, i will never speak of flames again.

not even with my quill. 

A. ASTOR.

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