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Submitted to Contest #311
I remember when I first saw you. It was only five years ago.You were just a girl. Just one of the many saints in the Embassy. I was with my father and a few other ambassadors, speaking with the archbishop of Greathēlden—a respectable man. Taken the title of “Father” seriously and treated the saints as his own children. We were leaving through the entrance hall, where the saints were healing the people. You were pushing a large box toward one of the people. A nearby saintess called you “Sister” and asked you if you needed help. You insisted t...
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