Oh Happy Day

Was she sorry? Yes. She did not regret it. Her ability to breathe was coming back. She felt like drowning. Why didn’t she run? Two minutes were light years ago. Could she change her mind?  She knew the answer. There was only excommunication without propitiation left behind.

 

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