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The wind whistled through the forgotten branches and fallen leaves on the trail on which I now walked... walked away from where I once called home. Away from her. Away from everyone.
Hey, look over there. I think it's a ninja.
Wait, no... it's a HERD of ninjas!
No, no, never mind... it's just a convent.
I can't believe it. I'm engaged to be married to the love of my life... and she lives over 700 miles away. God dammit... our similar minds just had to be born physically so far apart.
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