heartofcourage
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Kayla sat exhausted in a padded chair, her head resting wearily against her hand as the tailor started to speak about her situation. She was stunned that the woman had anything to say at all, but she supposed that her appearance had taken quite a sharp turn. Her cheeks were looking hollow, her eyes bruised from the constant tears, she had lost weight and was incredibly thin.
“He’ll kill my family. I don’t see anything good in that situation.” She said softly, knowing the woman could very well tell Olaf all that she said. “But I suppose you’re right.”
“He’ll kill my family. I don’t see anything good in that situation.” She said softly, knowing the woman could very well tell Olaf all that she said. “But I suppose you’re right.”