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ϟ:There’s a storm going on and our muses are stuck together in a house- how will this go?
Forgiveness looked at her. The last person that he wanted to be stuck in a room with. She was his opposite and it actually hurt him to be in the same room at her. The sadness taking over. Still he smiled and brought her a drink. “Wonderful weather we’re having isn’t it?”
"I’m not sure… it just seems…. wrong for me to ask for forgiveness, doesn’t it? It would be like you coming to me to seek vengeance for something that happened. Besides, there has to be some sort of limit on what is forgivable. Not everything can be forgiven. Can it?" She looked over at him.
He let out a gentle laugh. "Everything can be forgiven through me. That's my grace. Everyone can forgive and be forgiven through my help. What can I do for you child? What ails you?"












