The trip wasn't amusing, fun or entertaining. I was scared on the outside but begging for forgiveness inside . I am sorry!, I holler but no resond. It was quite...the pain from my wings...throbbing in my back....I was sorry...I really was sorry...
His booming voice screamed, I Shall Not Forgive, You Do Not Forgive, You Sorrow. I was ashamed. I am not to be trusted, no? But why? All I said was the truth... I am sorry...
I hit with a thud and looked up to my home, among the clouds of the sky. I am sorry..., I repeated, I am sorry... cry
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Kanda says:
YOU IDIOT!