The Veil
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In the silence of the empty church, I turned my gaze to the altar. There, beneath the cross, I found my solace. My hands still gripped the Bible, a reminder of the promises I had made-to guide others, to serve without hesitation, to love without expectation.
I had chosen my path, and though it came with sacrifice, it was one I embraced. My heart may ache for what could never be, but my soul found peace in knowing I had kept my vow to the Lord.
You were free to love another, just as I had given my love to God.
And so, with a quiet prayer, I let you go.
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