Things must come to pass on their own time.
This is not a new lesson for me.
Once upon a time, I had to face very similar events.
Now I face a similar challenge, though the circumstances are different.
The Little Noble.
The Stoic Mountain.
And me.
Things must come to pass on their own time.
A pity patience was never truly a virtue I owned.
I do, however, know how to act.
Theater and film have been my bed-fellows.
So yes, I can play the role of the patient one
and wait for the curtain call.
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