When a poet falls in love.

"forgive me" I merely spoke, almost a whisper; tears falling down from my eyes as words from my mouth felt as heavy as the clouds.
I couldn't look up at her for she held drastic superiority over me. I felt like a sinner standing in front of God, sinking in shame yet overwhelmed by the thought of forgiveness
. My head was facing the ground, not just physically it was down just like that of Adam in face of God when he tasted the fruit of the forbidden tree; but my tongue had not tasted that fruit neither I was in paradise yet I felt the same as Adam.
The idea of loosing her because of my chaotic sins made me go nuts just like a roaring smashing windstorm in the middle of a sunny bright happy day; cause nothing but destruction.
I didn't know whether she'd forgive me or not I didn't deserve this divine forgiveness, but she is selfless and kindest of all mankind, but the sin I had committed made me doubt that any divine creature would forgive me.

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*WHAT SIN DO YOU THINK PHILLIP HAS COMMITTED?
*WILL ANASTASIA FORGIVE HIM?

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