at night elise and rozenmarine were laying on the grass looking at the stars Elise: rozenmarine, when am I going to have my apron back? rozenmarine laughed and sat up Rozenmarine: never, it’s mine now. You shouldn’t have given it to me, elise. Elise: for goodness sakes, rozenmarine* the moon turned blood red and then crying was heard Rozenmarine: do you hear that? It’s coming from the forest. Elise: is it already that hour? But I stopped collecting the testaments a long time ago.
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