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Entry 43

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Every day in this place is filled with events. The mundane, the awkward, the strange and the sweet. Then one person goes missing... In the home where there are a bunch of people sharing property you end up just going with a flow. The landlady of the house managed to put together the six most different, yet the most amazing geniuses there can be - lawyer, musician, botanist, writer, tech wiz and a designer shop owner. Old house has the best tenants there are. Life seems to be quite energetic as well. Then one person goes missing... for a little too long. But upon the return there are many changes to witness. Leaving in question the very core thing - if this person is a human at all? The new life after the Entry 43. Hopes and dreams. Supported by the love and care.
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