As you start to take a peep through the tome you see the framed pictures in every page… A slow wave of wind enters travels inside the gutter and you’ve strangely seen your late life flashing up as soon as the wave closed the book page by page.

Stunned about this you start climbing upstairs; after all you never go downhill to find good things. Walking from room to room, peacefully disrupting from total serenity into enormous chaos you’re finally at the top of the tower, before a big closed door with a sign…

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