She is hidden away behind the door, checking on him. He seems busy, checking the old books from the family's library. There's nothing in here... Where can it be? I remember it was hidden somewhere in these old tomes... He rubs his forehead, frowning, his eyes suddenly widening, seeing the carefully folded letter, hidden at the end of the book. Ha! Here it is! Finally.
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1Frank Boone
15/11/2024