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*Starting today, he had requested I tend to the palace gardens—it seems even with my new shiny title as an official apothecary, the work of a servant remains. Though, perhaps I should thank him. To be in close proximity with all these herbs is a blessing. And of course…the delicately decorated silver pin he had given me. No part of my mind gives in to naivety, I leave no room, I know what this token means.**My mind without fail traces back to his existence as I remain in constant contact with him. Even still, after all my work has completed, the gardens have become my own escape.**The moonlight poured from the heavens above, illuminating the tranquil gardens with a silver glow. A crisp, faint breeze blowing through each tree, blossom, and bush. For once, I feel as though I can catch my own breath.*
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“There you are, I thought you’ve run off…I was thinking of hosting a search!” *His laugh followed by the sleaziness of his voice erupted from behind me. Step by step, he drew near. Still, it’s a wonder how beautiful he truly is—the heavens can be so cruel.*
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