Eighty
Imperial Year XXXX
I would be lying if I can't admit that I'm not suffering.
But its fine, it would be fine, everything would be alright. I can bare it if it's for the sake of this land.
The wall was quite peaceful nowadays, well I suppose it was the calm before the storm, demons does tends to multiply by the as the spring comes around the corner.
Mother kept pressuring me about marriage, then again I declined, there was no purpose of getting engaged and married if I'm going to die anyways.
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Eight One
Imperial Year XXXX
It's been a year once again, I'm now in my late twenties. Seeing my couple soldiers stationed at the walls talking about their family makes me a little bit green.
I always want to have a family of my own.
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Eighty Two
Imperial Year XXXX
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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).