
The water could be heard slapping against the docks as Paul walked the lower levels of Limsa Lominsa. He took a moment to lean against an exterior wall and look over the newspaper. Often he checked headlines and articles to see what pertained to the latest case he may be working on.
This article caught his eye. Though it was small in word it caused a large reaction within Paul. The more he read of it, the more his chest felt as though it would cave in.
That book... the one she put in her bag with the coral. This must be it. It has to be.
He thought back to a distant memory he relived quite vividly only days ago. He pictured a teenage girl with long white hair place a piece of white coral and a book with leather wrappings into a shoulder bag. Much was beginning to return to his mind. He knew if he was going to make sense of it then he would need that diary in his possession.
This article caught his eye. Though it was small in word it caused a large reaction within Paul. The more he read of it, the more his chest felt as though it would cave in.
That book... the one she put in her bag with the coral. This must be it. It has to be.
He thought back to a distant memory he relived quite vividly only days ago. He pictured a teenage girl with long white hair place a piece of white coral and a book with leather wrappings into a shoulder bag. Much was beginning to return to his mind. He knew if he was going to make sense of it then he would need that diary in his possession.
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