conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  If I called for her, she would surely come running. That was simply how she was. But I felt particularly stubborn that night. I suppressed my feelings and closed my eyes. I better not see any strange dreams… The Sandman visited sooner than I anticipated. I relaxed my body and soon found myself drifting into a deep slumber.
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conversations.value:  "Is something the matter, Miss Claire?"
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conversations.value:  "Hm?" When I came to, I wasn’t on my bed anymore but a different place entirely. I recognized the face before me; a small, oval one with chestnut-brown hair and hazel eyes. "Pepi?"
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conversations.value:  "Yes, Pepi Barlier. Thank goodness. I was worried something was wrong—you’ve had this blank look on your face for some time." By her side, a round girl with black hair and dark-brown eyes nodded in agreement.
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conversations.value:  "It’s quite unusual for you to be like that."
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conversations.value:  The two girls in front of me were Pepi and Loretta, my close friends from my time at the Academy, the very same who had attended my wedding. In fact, I noticed we were all wearing the Academy uniform. "We’re at…the Academy?"
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conversations.value:  "Um…maybe you aren’t so well after all. Do you feel sick?" Loretta asked worriedly, but I felt perfectly fine. I appeared to be in a Royal Academy lecture hall. Looking around, I saw many familiar faces from before the revolution but not a single one I’d met since becoming a teacher.
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conversations.value:  "Loretta, what’s the date?"
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Huh? What do you mean?"
conversations.prefix: Loretta:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Just answer me, quickly!"
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "B-by the royal calendar, it’s the second day of the fourth month, 2015!"
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conversations.value:  The color drained from my face. That was the day I’d met Rae. "Is this…a dream?" Rae had mentioned I might see a strange dream. In that case, this was a nightmare.
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conversations.value:  "What are you doing, Miss Claire?!" Pepi exclaimed in shock as I pinched my cheek.
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conversations.value:  "This is a dream. I have to wake up."
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conversations.value:  "What are you saying, Miss Claire?! Get a hold of yourself!" Loretta tried to pull my hand away, but I wouldn’t stop. My cheek hurt from my pinching, yet no matter how much pain I felt, I wouldn’t wake up.
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conversations.value:  "Why…?" I was dumbfounded. That was when a most dreadful thought surfaced to mind: What if that turbulent year itself was the dream? Could this be reality, and the days I’d spent with Rae were the dream? The word despair didn’t even begin to describe what I felt.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
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conversations.value:  "Um… You don’t seem too well. Maybe you should go to the infirmary?" A female student spoke to me, noticing my sudden pallor.
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conversations.value:  My head went blank the moment I looked at her. "Rae!" I hugged her, released from the depths of my despair. Thank goodness she was here. As long as she was with me, I could bear something like being sent back in time.
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conversations.value:  "Um… Is something the matter?" Rae looked at me, bewildered, regarding me as if I were a stranger.
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