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A Memory Preserved

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Cordelia let out a sigh as she gazed around the remains of what had once been their office. It was nothing but a charred shell now, an already fading memory to add to the collection in her mind. As she let her eyes drift over the room, however, a pang of sorrow pulled at her heart. A hint of white quickly pulled her attention away from her sadness though.

She slowly walked towards where a desk had once stood, her eyes focused on what she now recognized as a photograph. A familiar face, green eyes twinkling, smiled up at her.