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    <title>m_soushi @ 2005-08-18T10:23:00</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did being around Kazuki start to make me nervous? When did the thought of changing clothes in front of my best friend and sharing a room with him start to make me blush?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I love him, but I used to be able to handle it better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's a side effect of missing him so much the past strange year?</content>
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    <title>m_soushi @ 2005-08-10T21:43:00</title>
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    <content type="html">I'm...back. I'm back on Tatsumiya Island, with Kazuki and everyone. It seems like a miracle, and I suppose it really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's strange though... I have no memory of anything that happened during the year that I was gone. I can't remember anything I might have learned, or how I managed to restore my body and make it back. All of that is a complete blank, whenever I try to think of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet... I can remember all of the &lt;i&gt;pain&lt;/i&gt;. The loneliness and misery that came from being stuck there, and how badly I wanted to return, to fulfill my promise to Kazuki. All of that, I can remember. But why can't I remember anything that actually happened? It's as if... I was gone, and then suddenly I woke up and a year had passed in the blink of an eye. And yet, I can still feel the passage of time, because I can still remember the emotions I felt during it if nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if the Festums themselves made it like this? Did they somehow selectively erase my memory, so that I couldn't reveal whatever secrets of theirs I had learned? Was I even really with them? Why don't I seem to be at all assimilated? How &lt;i&gt;did&lt;/i&gt; I make it back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are still too many questions left unanswered...that will probably never be answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm just happy to be back. I've never felt this much emotion...in almost as long as I can remember. And I'm just happy to be back. I managed to keep my promise, Kazuki.</content>
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