Praying

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I woke up from my "nap", and looked around. I saw James in front of me, praying in his hands. He prays? "J-James?" I said. He looked up, and his eyes almost popped out of his head. "Thank God you're awake." he said. He then hugged me tightly, and I had this confused look on my face. "I just didn't want to be alone again." he said, letting go of me. "Again?" I asked. "Well, since the world is frozen, I guess I can tell you." he said. "Go for it." I said. "When I was younger, my dad left me home alone, and said he would come back. He never came back. He abandoned me. I had to learn how to survive on my own. That was the point in my life where I was alone. But thankfully, this lady came into my life, and accepted me as one of her own." I said. I frowned, "O-Oh. I'm sorry James." "No, it's okay. None of it was your fault." he said. "I still feel bad. I'm so sorry. I'm just glad you had someone who found you. You probably wouldn't have survived much longer without her help." I said. "Yeah." he agreed.

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