Last day?

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‘Creak’. In the middle of the night, while everyone was asleep, the door to William’s room opened. William had always been a vigilant man. The slightest noise could wake him up. There was no way he would be able to sleep when the main door to his room was opened, when everything was silent in the entire manor. He opened his eyes and looked at the door to find a blond head peeking inside like a thief. “Tch,” William, obviously, understood who the person was. Other than Oliver, who else could it be? “What are you doing, sneaking around like a thief in your own house?” He couldn’t help but ask out loud. “Shush, are you trying to tell everyone in the manor that I came to your room at this hour?” Oliver placed his finger over his lips at the start to shush William before he closed the doo

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