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... heir hope and faith would yield what they wanted.
And it did. For they were kneeling with their son in their hands albeit he was broken and bruised, he was alive. For someone whose burial had already been conducted, for someone who they believed they would never see again, finding him in this broken and unconscious state was more than enough for them.
They’d take a broken son over a dead one anytime, any day.
"It was true." Rakavi muttered with tears. "He really is breath ...
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