TEMPERARY COVER, I HAVE MY FRIEND WORKING ON REAL COVER!!! ---- God was sick of it. She made these two perfect for each other, yet they kept dancing around their feelings for one another. She was sick of it, so, what should she do? Take matters into her own hands, as the humans would say. Make them confess to one another, whether that would be making one of them a bit suicidal. She would come down there herself if she had to. They were going to confess, no matter what.