(Quick update lang ... Sorry sorry sorry. Hindi talaga ako magaling na writer. Lagi akong nag sastruggle kung ano ang next na isusulat. And I hope you understand po na I'm using the word of God kaya hindi pwedeng bara bara lang. Kasi mahirap na magbigay ng maling information bilang mataas pa naman po ang tingin niyo sa story ko. Lagi niyo ni loo-look forward ang mga next lessons na matutunan mula dito kaya sana maintindihan niyo ang matagal kong pag update. Nag research po talaga ako kung bakit ko nasabing mali ang last scene sa last chapter...according to the Bible of course. :D)
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"Well done, my good and faithful son."
The voice commended.
It wasn't my conscience.
It was God...
The center of our relationship.
The Author.
The Master.
The One who is in charge.
The Alpha and The Omega.
I sat down on the sofa. I feel at peace, yes. But there are questions in my head.
“Why is it wrong?”
“We’re engaged, right?”
“We’re getting married soon.”
“It’s not as if I’m doing the real thing with her, so what’s so wrong with it?”
I grabbed my phone.
I need someone to explain it to me because it’s all so vague to me.
