” Sorrow shrugged, “It’s not like I have anything better to do.” We walked into the stone building, the miserable twilight turning to deathl... blackness. There were pedestals lit by slotted windows, much like in Wrath’s center, but at the very end, was a door. I walked to the end of the hall and grabbed the doorknob, but it wouldn’t budge. I guessed it would only open for one person. I sighed, and examined the pedestal closest to the door: Sorrow’s oldest memory. Upon it, was a poem. Once I. Swearing, I hid myhand in sleeve of my shirt and turned a page. It was quite interestinglecture. I learnt a lot about Smarowska's acitivity. She was a feministand tried to popularize women's work activity. However women' position inPolish society was better than in western Europe these times, there was alot of work in this subject.***Finally the bell rang for the break. I closed the album and left. On thecorridor was awfully loud, but I think it was quieter than in my times,because many. More

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