Finding Love into Your Eyes
the tomb has no gravestones, only a mound of earth with a cross made of wood.
“Put your head out the window, Kevin. Read what is written on the cross," I said.
Kevin obeyed. He rolled down the cab window and poked his head out.
“Rebecca Hansell. Dead date ..." Kevin stammered. "So she's dead?"
I patted his shoulder triumphantly. "Yeah, that's how it is, Kevin. Those of you who were full of burning romance left me and had fun at the hotel. You devour animal lust behind my back, eat in expensive restaurants for savage love without a care for me. sadly, God loves me more than anyone in this world and God took Rebecca from you. You are also taught to regret all your abominations to me with this
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