Nothing Left- Lip Gallagher
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Last published Fri, Aug 10, 2018
Silence engulfed the dusk filled room until shattered by a raspy voice; "I don't know how much longer I can make it." A boy filled with fortitude, a remarkable being Brinley had been most fortunate to know, contemplating his utmost capabilities. Her first instinct was triggered by pure shock and disbelief as she reached over to cradle his large, wintry hands; the hands she loved dearly. "You are remarkable Lip; truly." Massaging his rough, battered skin with the small pad of her thumb, the both fragile and strong girl consoled her forever and always. "Maybe one day I'll believe you."
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