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19th June 1574

"So this is the day…"

Standing in front of a table, I once again allowed my thoughts to fly with the clouds in the sky rather than focusing on the matter at hand.

"Excuse me?"

With how the local managers were already used to my dreamy character, they quickly learned when they were supposed to interrupt my train of thoughts to stop me from distancing myself from the world, and where those thoughts of mine could be productive.

And today, they had to constantly keep a watch on me, because the topic that we were discussing was of utmost importance.