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Waking up, Peach shivered. She was cold but that's to be expected when you live near the sound and sleep with your window open. She stretched slightly before reaching to her bedstand to recall the past events in the inked pages of her tattered notebook...
When I was young, I knew someone who lived in the monster of house next to mine. She would throw extravagant parties but, according to rumor, would rarely attend them herself. Her name was Fennec, and as short a time I knew her I learned a good portion of her life and story. And it started one summer when I trekked across the sound to meet with my old friend from school, Tony and another friend of mine, Schmoo.
"Peach! It's been to long!"