Emma was having a very peculiar dream. She was sitting on a nube, nuvola floating through the sky. Suddenly, a light shone from above. She looked up in surprise and saw her great great (etc) grandma, Eleanor, from the 1400's smiling down at her.
"Eleanor? What's going on?" Emma asked in bewilderment.
"I'm here to tell te something very important, my child." Eleanor explained, smiling kindly and floating down onto the nube, nuvola successivo to Emma.
"Why?" Emma wondered, looking at her ancestor, feeling confused, but she was really happy to see her, even if it was only in a dream.
"Because te want answers." Eleanor...
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