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Rey was at her house cleaning in her kitchen while she heard gunshot and cannons firing. She was a loyalist, loyal to King George III. She Dropped a cup of tea suddenly and cursed. She knelt down and quickly gathered the pieces of glass when suddenly she heard a knock.
"MA'AM! HELP ME! IM GOING TO DIE!!"
Rey rushed out to find a patriot with long, wavy black hair.
"I don't like the likes of you folk. Now flee!"
"Malady, I'm bleeding and need medications. Please help me."
Rey considered this and after a few dozen seconds she replied.
"Okay, fine."
"Thank you malady!"
"Don't call me that...I'm Rey."
"Ben... Ben Solo."
"Nice to meet you, Ben."
They went inside and she motioned for him to lie down in her couch. She brought over a wet cloth and laid it gently on his forehead while he explained why he is a patriot.
"King George is taxing is, making us pay for something we didn't even get from him!"
Rey had to admit he brought up some good points.
She hastily inquired what had made him ill.
Then she gasped...
He showed her his shoulder, which had been shot by a bullet.
She ran and snatched some alcohol to kill the germs And ran back.
"This will only kill the germs. You need to get to a real doctor to get the bullet out and sew the opening in your skin together."
He nodded and stared at her while she worked on his shoulder.

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He had to go. It was time to leave. He would miss the beautiful lass.
She had to let him go. He needed to leave. She would miss the handsome man.
They both wished at the same time, little to their knowledge, that someday, wether in their lifetime, or In heaven, or in another lifetime, that they would sometime see each other again....

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 20, 2016 ⏰

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