Sorrow aside, A job to be done

Auvrea turned her head slightly, still resting it upon Martin's shoulder. Then nodded. "I will." Her head echoed with her prayers. Sometimes the prayers were too hectic. But she could only hear those of the people around her. "Or, you could tell him yourself one day." She looked at Gabby through tear stained eyes and although she had her own sorrows, she must persivere. Afterall she still had a job that needed to be done.

The End

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