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it was late at night. capt. deep scaled the stone walls that encircled the graden. there was a large tree leading up to a balcony. on the other side of the balcony was the boy. she felt stupid, like someone who was too obsessed with someone. but she had to find out more about him. who was he? what was his age? what did he like to do? she climbed into the tree, her coat, necklace, scarf, and several other things missing. she was ou on one limb, watching him write and play a small flute. he didnt seem to enjoy his lessons much, but he took them anyway. he had great talent, but he just didnt know how to use it. he was always getting corrections from the teacher. one day, word had gotten around that the commadors son was sick. capt. deep laughed and figured the commador had what was coming and hoped his boy had a fatal illness. very fatal. when she climbed up the tree she almost fell in shock. the commador was beside the boys bed, stroking his arm. the boy she loved was the commadors son.