4 ♔ nostalgia exists, prove me wrong

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[ Beatrice, who has been antisocial to an extreme, is finally enjoying some tea beneath her gazebo, out in the garden of the golden manor.

Today is a special day, but only people who really know her know why. ]

...

To think I'll wake up tomorrow, and it'll be October Sixth...

[ Her butterflies are out and covering the entire garden, lighting it up like tiny floating lanterns. Do you join the witch for her private tea party? ]