| Yet again, I'm very sorry for not writing in these last few days. Things have definitely been changing, I found a new notebook, me and Shinzin have moved far from St. Bart's. The hospital was under constant attack, and it felt to me like something terrible was about to happen.
I've still not heard about Falkion, I think he's lost to them now...
We, me and Shinzin, are now alone in some church far from St. Bart's. I arrived first, but left a trail of "breadcrumbs" here. Its a beautiful church, though...
Earlier, I joked with Shinzin earlier about playing "chess". He blushed, and we went to bed on different benches. Now, it's much later, Shinzin is asleep on the other side of the church, and I sit here, writing and thinking about him... we used to be so close, before all of this...
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