HW

hispreachings keeps the Princess company. 
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                    “Gil…” 

     Ghostly palms cradled either side of the young man’s shoulders, her face gently pulled close to rest against his cheek. A motherly type of affection, “are you alright? Did you hear anything I said?” Seemed to be a regularly occurring  theme between the two; Gil fell into a silence when in the company of others or his prayers, and Nevy grew frustrated his devoted and attentions weren’t focused on her solely. 

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             “This isn’t about that Maggie girl, is it?
                    Or maybe its the other two?