Twenty Six
Imperial Year XXXX
Today I received a letter from the household.
Father was in a critical condition.
I asked permission to go home from the duke.
He approved.
-(First name)(Lastname)
hoping I wasn't too late.
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Five pages missing, pages torn in purpose.
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Thirty Two
Imperial Year XXXX
Father did not make it.
page ripped, stained with tear drops
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YOU ARE READING
As it was (Abel Heilon)
FanfictionTo you who is reading this damn diary other than Abel Heilon. How rude, you're invading my privacy. Get lost. - Genius beautiful owner. (First name)(Lastname).
