The gift of music

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Missy sat on her horse and trailed off until I couldn't see her anymore. It was a shame... she is such a free spirit, I could tell but she was taught to be something horrible... I looked back towards my castle and began walking to it. One of my maids approached me and asked," why did you give the little girl your flute? Was that not special to you? "
"No, it was very special to me... which why I had to give it to her." I said to the young woman.
"Ever since you and your brother were kids I had always known who had the biggest heart...." she smiled then walked back to her duties.
I was about to re enter the castle that was before I heard the sound of the mist beautiful flute playing...

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