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chapter-31, the diary.

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It been a while or some hours since they had returned from the Brown residence. Charlie’s birthday celebration had been warm and lively. They thoroughly enjoyed themselves and now they are back to home.

The house had fallen asleep long ago. By the time Elara closed the door to her bedroom, the world beyond her window had grown quiet beneath winter’s gentle darkness.

The birthday dinner had ended hours earlier. The lights had been turned off.

The Conversations had now become a memory. The Cars
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