QQ 2:272

Charity

Aisha, you seem confused.

Zaid, she’s hurt too, I… I,…

Come, sit in my lap, Aisha.

Yes, Abi.

What’s wrong?

I was – Oh, Abi, the poor people. I gave one some money, and then I was on the ground, and they took the money I had!

I’ll speak to Pharaoh about it.

The wind blows; burdened trees sway. Carrion eaters feed well when the burdens fall.

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