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... any class, as it was a great elective for improving mental health, the garden that seemed to be enchanted by the particles of mana that made it glow softly, and even the sweets she used to bake at home. Her voice grew softer as she spoke. At first, she seemed restrained, nervous, as if afraid of the sound of her own words, but little by little, she gained confidence. Her amethyst eyes lit up with a mixture of sadness and joy as she told how her grandmother, an ancient, had taught her to listen t ...
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