On the floor, underneath the sixth row desks, was an ashtray with a small black dot of blood on its blunt round corner. Little did I imagine at the time that it was my own father to whom he referred. How different were his present feelings compared with those he had experienced on quitting it. Melusine flew after him, the sword held out before her and pointing directly at his retreating back. Those were dreams. Seeing John in Chemistry was the worst. Under another name,—not my own hateful one,—I will strive to distinguish myself in some foreign service, and win myself a reputation, or perish honourably.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTQyLjExOS4xODUgLSAxNS0wNi0yMDI0IDE4OjUwOjE5IC0gMTIzNTExNTI3OA==
This video was uploaded to adiszena.com on 11-06-2024 14:09:05
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8 - Ref9
Origin resources: Resource Map: 1 - Resource Map: 2 - Resource Map: 3 - Resource Map: 4 - Resource Map: 5 - Resource Map: 6 - Resource Map: 7