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Asta's Diary.

LECTURAS 65
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LECTURAS 65
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Partes 3
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"So this diary thing has been roaming around for ages." Her timid blue eyes wandered off in embarrassment as she said this, her free right hand clutching on an eye-catching minimalistic white notebook; as well with the text 'memento', looking almost engraved on the supposedly diary.

"Well, not that I'm concerned but..." She trailed off, her voice sounded cracked in slight discomfort. "-they say it's nice to write down your feelings to an event, I know it's embarrassing." She hastily explained after her space filler.

"Talking with myself again, hopefully no one will read this."Todos los derechos reservados

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