Prologue

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Being 18 feels mature while existing in the 19th is different. It feels like you can see the nakedness of the world, and soon enough the nakedness of yourself. The bareness of your personality that no one sees will be seen by Him, him...and many others.

She has been living her life in misery. Built walls that no one ever tried to break. She cries blood and drinks her tears. She never forgives and never forgets. She is living in hell but soon will taste the divine heaven.

"Repent and believe in the Gospel," he said.

He will hear whatever your mistakes are as he tries to help you get through Him. He has been to many places, but with her, it always feels like the safest home.

Their meeting was coetaneous, but it was baneful...

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