The Lady of Camelot
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Walk. That's all she did. Walk. The large bulge on her neck growing in size and everyone just moved away. "Are you okay?" She looked upward to see a man standing above her. She, however, could not see him through her blurry eyes. He caught her before she fell to the ground, him screaming for a doctor as her bulge became visible. She was dying, and he didn't want to see another person die. Not again. Not ever.