That excitement turned out to be infectious. It meant that Clara could get out of this rut and do what she was made to do. All this waiting made her antsy, and risked her choosing to remain permanently with Evelyn… such a beautiful gilded cage…
There was nothing wrong with settling down, especially with such a prize waiting for her every night… is that really me?
Clara remembered being bored in Heaven, all duty and no action. Deep down the angel knew that she would never allow herself to be happy giving up on trying to make a difference.
Disclaimer: This novel is an work in progress and readers may encounter grammatical errors and inconsistencies. Please view this a draft and not a published work.
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