Doblina

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The tips of my curly, copper red hair were frozen. I held Darren in my arms, the cold numbed us, as we sat on the side of the busy street of the capital of Fair Coast, Doblina. The castle of King Malcolm Ezra Hayden Zenith, is not far out of the big city.

Meanwhile I tried to stay awake and warm, holding out my hat for people to put their change in, Darren curled up close to me and slowly drifted to sleep.

Later that evening, when the shop owners start to close the stores and the lamp lighter boy comes by dropping in a small amount of coins in my hat. I look up at his beautiful emerald green eyes and I smile.(He might have given a small amount of coins, but it was the most given to us by one person)

"Come with me," he says as he holds out his warm hand for me. I take it unsure, I gentle pick up Darren in my arms and cradle his small body close to mine, to keep him warm.

I follow the boy along the street as he stops frequently to light the lamps on the street. We make our way through the similar, narrow streets of Doblina.

"Stay here, I'll be right back." The boy tells me as he enters the small grey build. I wait for a minute or two, the boy exits the building joining me once again.

We continued on until we got to a small house-like building that seemed to be crushed in between two larger building. As we got closer to the house, the smell of fresh bread haunted my nose.

The boy opened the door, silently invinting us in.

Cautiously and unsure, I enter. . .

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