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The First Day


Sunlight had just begun to filter in through curtained windows, golden rays shining down on a figure curled in her sheets. The light reflected brightly off platinum-blonde curls, shimmering softly as their owner began to stir.

A soft groan was emitted, as her eyes flitted open, squinting at the…

someone special writes this, she will have writing that intertwines with sanctus’s diary entries, her story is just beginning.

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