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The Blog of
Dr. John H. Watson
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Date:
2019-01-10 05:44 am (UTC)
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"Memories. Your memories." He said softly, "not mine. Yours. My place was with someone else. Of course, I looked far different back then."
He released Greg's hand.
"Say your name. You must know it. Please."
There was hope in him. For the first time in ages. He had hope. Hope that things were happening. That maybe he would get to see his King again.
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Date: 2019-01-10 05:44 am (UTC)He released Greg's hand.
"Say your name. You must know it. Please."
There was hope in him. For the first time in ages. He had hope. Hope that things were happening. That maybe he would get to see his King again.