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This is the last day the club will ever meet. And this, too, is the last day I would ever properly talk to Louisa. (Everything's falling apart now)

I mean, I would also say goodbye to Marianne, Ivy and Page. I don't know if we'll ever be club mates again, honestly. It's best that they won't.

It was pretty cool, honestly. I earned a medal and Louisa complimented me. It was nice (but it wasn't enough, I don't even care anymore). I wish the club wouldn't end sooner. But ah well, sometimes things will end, and this one would end too.

I'll have to say goodbye to the memories that I have experienced and all. Wish that it wouldn't.

(But deep down, the club and Louisa made me happy. I don't want the happiness to end. Please don't let it end. I want to spend my time in this fantasy please. I want to be free from the drama happening with Theodore. please--)

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