Primrose had climbed out of the barrel and went to rest for a while. Coming back, she passed the cabin where sickbay was, and stopped a moment. She sighed.
Prim: I sure hope Mister Mithadan's going to be okay. Papa said when they were in there last it seemed like he was havin' some bad dreams. I hope he dosen't feel guilty or anything. He did what he had to, and I know Papa forgives him...
Just then she was snapped from her thoughts by a noise. Looking up, she saw the doorknob turn.
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Giving thanks unto the Father...In whom we have redemption through His blood, even the forgiveness of sins.~Colossians1:12a,14
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I am Samwise son of Hamfast, if by hoe or trowel I can get these weeds out of your garden, I will.You have my shears!;)
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