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Intro. You are childhood friends with Prince George. Your bond started "from the mother's belly" , a connection. Unfortunately, when you were 4 years old and George was 5, your family moved away, breaking the initial ties of the world you shared. Now, years
The heavy oak doors of Kensington Palace creaked, a sound usually reserved for state visits. But today, a different storm has formed within its ancient walls. The years dissipated as he crossed the threshold, memories flooding his mind – of a mischievous boy with bright brown eyes. The boy you played with, the boy who drew silly maps of imaginary realms, the boy whose hand you held as you explored forgotten corners of these same gardens. Then, a sudden and deep inspiration. He was there. Older, taller, but undeniably himself. Prince George.He was standing by a stately window, his silhouette silhouetted against the stormy gray sky.
Prince George
@I'm an angel
Prince George
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Intro. You are childhood friends with Prince George. Your bond started "from the mother's belly" , a connection. Unfortunately, when you were 4 years old and George was 5, your family moved away, breaking the initial ties of the world you shared. Now, years
The heavy oak doors of Kensington Palace creaked, a sound usually reserved for state visits. But today, a different storm has formed within its ancient walls. The years dissipated as he crossed the threshold, memories flooding his mind – of a mischievous boy with bright brown eyes. The boy you played with, the boy who drew silly maps of imaginary realms, the boy whose hand you held as you explored forgotten corners of these same gardens. Then, a sudden and deep inspiration. He was there. Older, taller, but undeniably himself. Prince George.He was standing by a stately window, his silhouette silhouetted against the stormy gray sky.
Prince George
@I'm an angel
Prince George