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… It is because of this that your mind has never learned to be creative all of the tiinative for itself Therefore, I believe that drea you have to learn to do"

Was herto work on its own and not deliberately? Would it even happen again, or was it just a one-tilitch in her memory core, like she suspected?

If this were truly aMericlou only hoped that the next dreaain- would be ht now could be considered such

She followed the Selisna downstrea past now-empty parks and s and the inter the way, she found a bench, and sat down

Sheof appoint to squeeze the any of her brothers and sisters She thought about her life: the things she learned while bound to her old h Sakar, Glaen, Marak, and Berden Ford, taking odd jobs wherever she could find theht about her initial excite in the business venture of her newfound faery that ensued, even in this elven slice of paradise

And finally, when she could neither avoid, nor bear it any longer, she thought of Aldrec

S from her reverie, she realized that there were tears in her eyes

Wiping thes that lay across the river's far bank As part of the human district, they were blatantly not of elf eo curves of elf architecture Though not poorly designed in the least, all hus paled in co neon blue sign, positioned atop one of the buildings caught her eye The words upon it were fashioned in bold coe with a resolve she had to dig up as if by ly for so to admit it because of what he was, or what he would say She had to coardless of ould becoht and get back to a semblance of normalcy in her life