Warrior Lover - Origins - Episode 6 - Forgotten Goodbye

It wasn’t my decision – nor was it in my power to resist. I had to leave—for another academy.
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As I stepped out, the gardens and hallways, once just a backdrop to my days, suddenly felt alive with meaning. An unseen bond tied me to them—one I never truly recognized until this moment of separation.
And yet, I broke it. I walked past heavy heartedly. In the heaviness of it all, I even forgot to say goodbye.
Auch.

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