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Seiji's eyes travelled to the lone shining object on the sand. Abandoning her seat in the swing, she bent over to pick it up. Dusting the sand off, she realized it was a notebook of some sort. It felt as if the owner took great care of the possession.

It was too dark for her to decipher what was inside, but she was really curious to take a peek. It was an invasion of privacy but she swore to herself she would return it to the owner as soon it was possible.

Seiji put the notebook inside her bag and made her way back home.

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