Every little door has a story.
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Sir Ghindorel stopped in front of a very small door.
…
He looked through his keys.
One.
Two.
Three.
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Sir Ghindorel: “No.”
He searched again.
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A tiny voice came from behind the door.
“Did you forget me?”
Ghindorel became very still.
…
Then he smiled.
Sir Ghindorel: “Never.”
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He found the key.
The little door opened.
And Sir Ghindorel waited beside it until one very small soul stepped into the light.
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He did not ask where it had been.
He did not ask why it had taken so long.
He simply held the door open.
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Because Sir Ghindorel knows something the rest of us sometimes forget.
There are no small lives.
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Sir Ghindorel will come too.
…
He just needs to make sure
no little door was left closed behind him.
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