Chapter 33
Moira
I can hear Gabriel praying next to me, begging God to keep me at his side, to bring me comfort and some form of peace. It is strange to hear him praying because I know for a fact that Gabriel isn’t a religious man, but yet, I heat him praying next to the bed every time I become conscious enough for reality to set in. I prefer the darkness, but hearing Gabriel pray every time I come out of that darkness, that is what has me finally opening my eyes. I find Gabriel on his knees in front of the bed, his hands clasped in front of his face as he prays for me to wake up and come back to him.
Usually, when most people experience loss, we blame God and start to drift away from Him. Gabriel is the opposite way around. With him, Loss made him turn to God, and it is a beautiful si
