There was a knock at the door. Not the door leading to the dorm corridor, but a knock from the closet door. Sulley had been sitting on his bed for the last few minutes, what few things he had in a bag beside him. He'd said goodbye to Ron already, but had missed Karal. He left a letter for him instead. Letters had played a big part in his life over
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