Foot steps echoing throughout the room. The thud of a book falling onto the floor below the shelf. Papers shuffling in a calm but desperate search. A soft sigh escaping after the item was obtained. And a single tear falling from all the memories it contained.
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OKAY I MIGHT BE MAKING ANOTHER STORY. IM ALREADY APOLOGIZING IN ADVANCE BECAUSE I KNOW DAMN WELL IMMA TAKE A MILLION YEARS TO UPDATE ON THIS ONE AS WELL.
FROM SHOUTY CAPITALS TO YOU
-SAL
