#Chapter55

He's beautiful.

I remove his coarse clothes, his skin seems to be shining bright. I can't believe I have a God in my bed. Will he listen to my prayers? Will he free me? This must be destiny. His lips are dry, cracked and pale. I touch his black glass eyes, they fall off. It seems it was just protection since underneath, he seems to have eyes just like mine.

I looked at the coverings on his feet. I removed them and looked at them in amazement. Suddenly, Beth entered my room, "Nataniel, must you-..."He stopped and dropped the stone shovel from his hands, "Who-Who is that?"

I quickly...