BLOODIED CLIFF.

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CHAPTER 35 "You know what?" Amyla said to him as they lay peacefully under a tree gazing at the setting sun. Her head lying on his thigh whilst he continued to caress her hair. "What?" Riel asked softly, his fingers now sliding to her cheeks. "You are my favourite person!" She heard him chuckle a little, "I thought that was Dani." Amyla lifted her head a bit and smiled at him, "She is an exception to everything I say, you are my favourite person out of all the friends and relatives I have." Riel smiled and kissed the side of her temple, causing her to blush. "You are my favourite person too Amyla, out of all the world! Grief is a very peculiar thing, vivid yet comes with helplessness. It's like a window that will simply open on its accord, Amyla thought, still crying her eye

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