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     You were seated in the kitchen, silently reading a novel you had recently bought from the previous island with mild interest. The Polar Tang was strangely calm, then again, it was fairly early in the morning so naturally no one was awake.    Or so you thought.    You glanced up from your novel as Shachi, Penguin and Bepo burst into the kitchen, sending the group a raised eyebrow at their nervous gazes. You let out a huff and closed your book.    “What’s wrong now?” You asked.    “W-we’re in trouble, [F/N]! Really big trouble!” Penguin cried out.    “I can’t believe we forgot!R

    In life, one will make a substantial amount of friends, people whom you can trust and depend on when things don’t look very good. However, one will also find that there are people whom they don’t take a liking to, whether it be due to their ideals, ideas and beliefs.    No one enjoys making enemies, especially if said person was once a close friend or even a family member. Many do not attempt to make things right with their supposed enemies, instead they’d rather let things be and move on with their lives.    It is a shame that some people will hold a grudge of the silliest things, from stealing a simple object such