And the Greatest of These...
by Swanseajill
Chapter Seven
7
The irritating buzz at the edge of his consciousness slowly coalesced into the murmur of voices. Other senses began to kick in, and he became aware that he was half-lying, half-sitting, leaning against something solid but warm. He could distinguish words, uttered by a voice he knew well, a
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Thanks for such great encouragement.
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