“In the beginning God created heaven and earth….”
He kneels down to Jesus, who has stayed in the front of church for an unbelievable long time. He has suffered from pain since one glance, both of them. This man is too loyal to control himself. That strong feeling implant his hearts so deep that he can’t resist it when he realized what happened to him.
“Now the earth was a formless void, there was darkness over the deep, with a divine wind sweeping over the waters…”
His voice is deep and suppressed like a sound comes from piano. It’s a bass key. A song is sung by saying words.
The sentence he says reminds him of his past time—when he was alone, no friends, homeless, and hated everyone in the world. It was a dark time for him. However, because of the man who he respects and loves, it becomes a background used to serve as a contract to the happiness time.
It’s his biggest luck in his life which is meeting the 10th.
“God said, ’Let there be light,’ and there was light…”
The 10th is his light in his world. No one can replace him. He is willing to smile for him, fight for him, be addicted to him, and even dies for him.
He can abandon everything for exchange the 10th’s one wish.
A twisted love bred.
“God saw that light was good, and God divided light from darkness.”
“God called light ‘day’, and darkness he called ‘night’. Evening came and morning came: the first day…”
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He is afraid of himself.
He is in the day, and he is in the abyss of night.
Hopeless. He is a hopeless man. He is everything is created by the 10th, but he is useless. He can’t protect what he really want to guard.
So….
“On the seventh day God had completed the work he had been doing. He rested on the seventh day after all the work he had been doing.”
His seventh day came.
A gun shot always stays in his ears. He can’t forget the moment blood in his hands. He was lying his chest and smiled.
He said: “Don’t cry.”
“Don’t worry.”
“Don’t say sorry.”
“Forget me.”
Sorry. He forgets to forget him.
Sorry. He cannot protect him.
Sorry. He is a useless man.
Sorry is a word he didn’t want him to say, but it is the word which he should say to him.
A gun shot comes out.
Birds are surprised and fly away from trees.
Today is the seventh day for resting.