Nįrello sat on the counter watching the lady in white talk with another. After a time the lady in white went towards the stables and another came towards him. She was caring a large case.
Ugh. Medicine. The boy made a face inside.
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"This looks as if it needs attention."
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It's just a scratch, the boy complained to himself. But he had to admit it did feel better when the lady was finished.
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"Narello, let me look at this again tonight and see if we have any improvement."
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He grinned again. "I'm not going anywhere." With that he returned to the last of the apples.