𝙸𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚊 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚜𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚜...
When Johanna Dumay moved to the City in hopes for a better future, she already carried her heart of stone. Being the fruit of a br...
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'Be angry, and do not sin': do not let the sun go down on your wrath.
Ephesians 4:26
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"So, shall we go?" I offered, my gaze towards Johanna as I spoke.
"O-okay," She replied, her gaze pacing between me and Pastor Fernando. A smile was drawn from my lips, glad of how well she's getting along with Pastor and the others. How fascinating it is to watch how she seems to soar along with the eagles of her kind.
"You two take care, okay?" Pastor Fernando spoke,
"Yes, we will." I nodded in compliance, "Have a wonderful night Pastor," I replied. With a glance, we turned and began to walk, exchanging smiles with Pastor Fernando as we did.
A few minutes of waiting and a cab arrived before us.
"After you," I spoke and I opened the cab's door.
"Thank you,"
We both went in and after about 15 minutes we finally reached her stop.
"Thank you for walking me home again, Manung," I heard Johanna speak.
"You're welcome, Johanna," I replied, glancing towards her. Her gaze was now anchored towards the sky, the shine of stars gleaming in her eyes.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?"
At her word I lifted my gaze towards the moon, now equally captivated of its luminescence.
"Yup, it sure is. It's brighter than usual tonight isn't it?"
"Uhuh, it's like a beautiful woman aglow." My gaze shifted to her as I heard her utter those words, a strange fascination surging my heart as I studied her radiant countenance. She is the beautiful woman aglow. I averted my gaze immediately. And with this, solemn silence filled our midst.
