heartofcourage
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Valentina walked with Brogan through the market, holding his hand tightly as they looked over everything that the market had to offer. She saw yarns and fabric that she was sure Kitty would like, but she was having a hard time making a decision. One of the other vendors, a kindly old woman, approached them and offered them both a freshly made sweet bun. Valentina took hers with a thank you and looked up at Brogan as the two conversed about how she was doing since the market had been reopened.
Valentina left his side, taking small bites of her roll as she continued to look before she came to stop in front of a stall that had all manner of fabrics. "You're from Italy?" Valentina asked the man working the counter, the young girl recognizing many things from Italy mixed in with his wares.
Valentina left his side, taking small bites of her roll as she continued to look before she came to stop in front of a stall that had all manner of fabrics. "You're from Italy?" Valentina asked the man working the counter, the young girl recognizing many things from Italy mixed in with his wares.