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the end of my story

It's been over 3 months since I left the Judicium boarding school. During this period, I was able to discover the word freedom a second time. Return to a less complicated and happy life. Let's start with my room, which I no longer share with all the girls at the boarding school. If at first it was empty and impersonal. It slowly begins to take a shape, like twenty books on a small shelf. Or the various flowers on my window sill. The good thing is that thanks to the boarding school, we have developed a natural passion for flowers. Take care of my Cirsium Vulgare daily, like I did before.