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Post by Pietro Antonucchi on Jul 9, 2015 22:02:10 GMT -5
So she did know. He was the murderer. He was the evil one, and she didn't want him in her classroom. Well, it made sense, didn't it?
Pity. They could, perhaps, have been friends.
There didn't seem to be much else to say, so he simply inclined his head and left her classroom, closing the door softly behind him.
Time to hit the bottle.
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