Warrior Lover - Origins - Episode 9 - A Prayer Answered
Emboldened by the whispers, I found reasons—one 'academy task' or another ๐—to return to the old academy a couple of times.
The whispers weren’t enough. I needed to see it in her eyes. I had to tell her—without actually speaking—'I know. It’s mutual. ๐'
I knew well that hope does not nourish a plant. Nature might have planted the seed, momentum might have led to roots taking hold, but one question lingered. With me here and the plant there—in an inaccessible garden—how could I water it, tend to it, and care for it?
Providence answered it for me.
I opened my eyes in the middle of academy prayer one day—what I saw made it impossible to hold my stance or continue the prayer.
The hidden, rooted seed—once distant—was now before me!
She was in the new academy!
The other day, her eyes were waving and palms were clapping, in applause – facing me. Today her eyes are closed and palms are together, in prayer – facing the other side. She took my breath away either way!

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