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Eleanora sat on her now repaired bed. She sat reading one of the new books she acquired. A book about motorcycles. Why she took an interest in them, she was baffled.
She didn't own one in the first place, and she didn't plan on having one.
She closed it, finished with it and placed it on the stack beside her bed.
It was around midnight, the moon was at its highest peak. It was another day, a day free of a certain Swan.
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