Prince Harry’s sobs (Rousse)

With hands held tight and fingers inter-meshed, the three of us hugged one another close so that Prince Harry could sob safely into our coats.

I started to pull away. ‘We’re almost at the Balmoral gate’, I whispered. ‘The press will be there. You’ll need to stop crying now.’

I felt ever so sorry for my princely friend.

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