Entry 9

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Dear Diary,

   I woke up in a cold sweat. Back home I was always prone to nightmares. I saw fire. And in the flames Fate stook over Error's body.

   I opened a window to check on Error. He was fine of course. No need to worry.

   Still. . . It was terrifying. My worries about Ink continue to grow. . .

   Signed,
     M. Miraculous.

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