Perhaps. (Her life had been simple and uncomplicated. It had never occurred to her to sin. She was as a child, watching the life around her come into the world, live, love and die. Now she is part of that cycle and it still doesn't occur to her to sin.)
I see no reason to overindulge; it will only hurt me in the end. (His question unnerves her. On one hand, of course, but on the other, why is that now a choice? Why can humans choose their natures so easily? How can anything they do or say ever be trusted?)
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I see no reason to overindulge; it will only hurt me in the end. (His question unnerves her. On one hand, of course, but on the other, why is that now a choice? Why can humans choose their natures so easily? How can anything they do or say ever be trusted?)
I am who I am.