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... ination that never seems to arrive on time.
For me, it came almost immediately after I agreed to Narcissus' absurd proposition.
"Haaaaaaaa…"
I was now the "guest"—a term stretched to its thinnest meaning—of this ragtag bastion filled with starry-eyed bastioneers and their dangerously sly leader. Narcissus, that young one, had, in one fell swoop, transformed my structured if not monotonous existence into a whirlwind of chaos.
Just when I thought that it wouldn't ge ...
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