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... the night.
We were sleeping in the carriage which the coach was carrying and somebody was calling us outside of it and it was an angry voice.
There were footsteps and there were 20 people gathered here.
“Master…”
Lucia was frightened and began huddling in my arm.
Since she was mistreated and has a trauma so she’s bad with sounds at night.
Therefore, she relies on me from the bottom of her heart.
There’s the necessity of her being independen ...
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