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... d her mouth opened with a yawn as she rubbed her sleepy eyes.
What was I dreaming about?
Oddly enough, when she was younger, she would have a recurring dream of the day at the Founding Festival, so much so that the afterimages were engraved in her mind.
It was one of the only dreams she had.
Rose sighed when she felt the warmth wrapped around her hand. Guided by the warmth, Rose lowered her hand.
Turning her head toward the owner of the warmth, she saw Wel ...
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