Am I already sealed, and I just don't remember it? I don’t think this is a dream; it seems too realistic to be one. I tried all the tricks, and the water hasn't turned to chocolate yet. But if this is reality, this doesn't make any sense; one moment I'm in solitary confinement on my way to that place and the next...well, I no longer have that one bracelet around my wrist because its been replaced by another different kind and I've been informed that I've been drafted to fight some one else's war... I didn't even get to say good-bye to Papa and Ellone one last time. Oh--Cheer up, Rinoa! This isn’t like you. Getting down in the dumps never helped anyone. Better to focus on the good. It wouldn't do for the "Princess" to get all gloomy would it? Tags: entry
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