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I remember how alluring the sea is, let alone ruling it. Ah, I'd give anything to go back to that time but I suppose I can't control that.

I've finally gotten to clean the attic and although a few things happened (such as discovering Gilbert had magic and catching a rat) it was a farther lovely time.

In the end I suppose I'm doing fine. It's early but I've just finished on all the week's work so I'm free. Although, I might sleep first before I have fun.

Goodnight, I suppose.

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