Now then, moving on… I'm trying to do at least one on all of the outlaws, and maybe Marian while I'm at it…
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It hurt him. Whenever he thought about it, it cut him up inside.
He had a wonderful son, named after him, who he would never see. Who he had never seen growing up.
He had a beautiful wife, whom he loved, but she no longer felt the same way about him. She had left with the village bow-maker, and he had lost her.
Why had he not looked after her more?
The past was now destroying his future.
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Hmm, 103 words.
I have always felt sorry for Little John… poor guy…
He deserves a hug! *hugs Little John*
Yes... Moving on!