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When you read this, I'll have already slipped away under the cover of night. I can never be the daughter you wanted, Father. Obedient, silent, and dull... I've no apologies left to give. I'm born for greater things! For people to call out to me! For glamor and gold! For adventure! I want to be more than "Eryn the farmhand"... I want to be remembered! So, you will hear from me again! You must, I will make sure of it! I'll become a bright light in the night sky, a dazzling star in the dark, dripping in jewels — while you'll be digging in the dirt all yearwake. Once I find something dear to me, something beautiful as morning dew —... I won't let go! I hope 503 D.A. will be a good year for you — Nay, for all of us! — Formerly yours, Eryn.
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