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... oach me so fast,’ he thought, eyeing the girl from head to toe.
She stood there with that same gentle smile, her orange and red robes flowing softly in the wind.
Her blond hair framed her soft face, and her hand still held the pamphlet out to him with patience.
She tilted her head slightly, as if trying to ease his hesitation.
"I understand if you don’t want to join right now," she said kindly. "But will you at least come over to the church... even if it’s just on ...
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