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The Closing Part- a warm and sunny day by the fountain in Vinay del Zexay..

"Well, what can I say Percival? The old punishments never die do they?" Borus laughed as he rubbed his aching arms.
"True Borus, but I still wish that those buckets had water in them again instead of rocks," Percival said as he dipped his hands into the fountain and wetted his hair.
"Why's that?"
"So that I might dump it on your head! Now be a good boy and go get me a drink or something. I'm dying in this heat!"
"But.." Borus began to protest.
"No buts please. I already have one and it is quite lovely," Percival laughed and leaned against a tree as he watched Borus shuffle off. He yawned loudly in the mid-day heat and half closed his eyes. There was a slight breeze that sifted through the air and danced across his face and then there was strong tug on his heart as he whispered into nothing, "I know Gale." He stood back up and stretched lavishly. Suddenly there was a rustle of snowy doves as they took to the air in a feathery frenzy and Percival looked around at them.
"Windy! Oh Windy, don't go to far, Windy!" a strong voice carried through the air after what looked like a tiny girl. She had on a silver- white dress with pink orchids sewn around the hem and in her small fists she clutched a little wooden sword. The girl clamored onto the side of the fountain and leaned over to stare at the water and then, just as suddenly as the doves had taken flight, she lost her balance and toppled over and into the water screaming.
"Windy!" The mother screamed as she scurried over to the crying girl. But Percival was there in the blink of an eye and had scooped her up and plopped her down besides the fountain. She stared up at him wide-eyed and then promptly smacked the side of his left leg with her tiny sword, then trotted off and began to slash at the returning birds.
"Oh thank you kind knight!" the woman panted. "She is such a handful, I had no idea how much work it takes to raise a child."
Percival seemed troubled for some reason but he let out, "Well, it does look like she would make a fine lady knight some day. Just like our Lady Chris."
" 'Tis funny that you should say that sir. Her mother, bless her soul, was once a knight in training herself," the woman had looked over at the girl and did not see the color fade from Percival's face. He swallowed hard and he too looked over at the little girl now slashing at invisible foes lurking in the late afternoon shadows. The summer sun bounced off her chocolate hair and she turned to look back at both of them.
"Oh Gale," Percival muttered so silently that no one seemed to hear.
"Windy! Come here and say thank you right now, we need to go home now before it gets to late," the woman called her little girl over and Windy came running up. And there she stood again, looking up at Percival with big brown eyes, and held out her little hand and she said.
" 'Sank yew," then handed him a long white dove feather. Her mother took her hand.
"Thank you again sir knight, a very pleasant evening to you," and they walked away towards the setting sun.
Percival's mouth went dry and he had to sit on the edge of the fountain to steady himself from the shock. A few fat tears dripped down his cheek and into the water. That little girl..she was..Gale and himself.. He looked up at he sun as it was just beginning to fall behind the city buildings. But, he had to smile to himself. She lived on in that girl. And then he laughed. He was happy now. Though there were times when he felt he couldn't go on, missed Her too much or felt the weight of life upon his shoulders. He would look up at the breezy sky and smile at her then whisper, "We'll live for you Gale, my love."

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