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The glass cracked as Dooby ambled inside the Cathedral. He kicked his heels onto the cold concrete ground and shivered in the icy air.
"Dooby!" Spat called.
Dooby swiftly turned to make eye contact with his right-hand-man. Spat rushed to him with a great grin on his face and started waving a piece of paper in the air. He handed it to Dooby as if there were something important to tell. Dooby had something important to tell Spat, but it was hard to say.

Dooby stared at the page. His smile quickly turned into a frown...
"no..." Dooby thought.
"Exciting huh!"
Dooby nodded to Spat but disagreed severely.
Spat saw a bright blue tear roll down Dooby's cheek. It was painful to see him like that.
Spat moved closer to Dooby and left a long pause in between gazes. Dooby thought of his chance to do the thing he wanted to do for a while...

Dooby leaned in and wrapped his arms around his bear. Spat was surprisingly warm considering the fact of the degrees the weather was. Dooby could do this forever but he pulled away and grinned.
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