With a soft sigh, but a look of determination on her face, Aspasia moves from the couch and takes a seat on the dust-coated pillows, trading Raven's journal for the book always left on the table resting against the back of the couch. Tracing her hand over the embroidery, with her back resting against the wall by the fireplace, she places a
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I'm so glad you're writing again. I've missed reading it.
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