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« on: October 08, 2013, 05:21:06 pm »
@Charlotte:
The old lady began to mumble something under her nose as the air in the house suddenly was filled with scent of sweet incense, then freshness of pine trees, and then delicate aroma of some flowers.
"You are a droplet in a great sea, my dear. The wave that carries you is in the low point; one hundred years ago, it was high and powerful amongst other waves, and in hundred years, it will be strong again. Your children and their children, if they do not drown in the sea, will become strong, tall waves themselves, but your role is to be a mere droplet in the giant sea. While no one might remember Charlotte, many shall remember those she gave birth to, and others."
