Well, I visited home to pick up some of Mother's books. But...it's so strange, being there now. Being a guest in what used to be my home. Mother and Charles have missed me, of course, but Father just seems...awkward. As if he doesn't know how to act towards me. And my room...well, not my room anymore, but they're turning it into a new study for Charles. It shouldn't upset me, but...
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