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“Hmm…” she said thoughtfully, showing Renold a sheet of paper filled with beautiful handwriting. “I spent the whole day on this, but now I’m not sure: is it right to write about people without asking their opinion? Sometimes, you discuss someone behind their back, and even if it’s just objective facts, it still feels a bit unsettling. And here, I have a similar feeling. Never mind…” The girl raised her index finger and, a moment later, a small flame appeared on its tip. She held it to her work and burned it. “I won’t do it.”