Zion
"My soul will probably be going to Hell anyway Zion so what's the point?"
I flew closer to her, close enough to cup her neck and stroke the pad of my thumb over her plump bottom lip, "The creator may show you lenience. They may let you into Heaven Angel face and I won't let anything take that opportunity away from you because that's where you rightfully belong."
She shut her obsidian eyes and when she reopened them they were their normal, steely gray color, "You have hopes that exceed the reality, Zion." Her minty breath fanned across my face and I hadn't realized how close we were until I felt her breaths mingle with mine.
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