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Protected
Robin sat in the dead of night in the camp, back in Sherwood. Everyone was asleep but he couldn't sleep. He hadn't since he had returned to England. Because he had left, the one thing that kept him alive there. Buried beneath the sand, for all of time. He left his love. His heart. He didn't know how he had managed to even function and carry on helping the people of Nottingham without her. He didn't want to live without her or carry on. But he had promised her that he would. And he was not about to break that promise.
He knew that he would be with her again, someday, and this time nothing could break them apart, they would be together forever, in heaven. He hated where she was buried. So far away in the lands of war. Where blood was spilled carelessly, and life meant nothing to the opposite man. She was buried in a battlefield. Where many men had been buried and forgotten. But she would never be forgotten. She was Lady Marian of Knighton. Lady of Robin's heart.
Robin sighed and looked at the men around him that slept peacefully. They would be together soon. But until then. She was with Carter. Who would watch over her and protect her, until it was time for Robin to come and join her for eternity. He just hoped that day, came fast.
What do you think please review. J
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