I'm writing this because nobody said this to me before I left, I'm doing it for whoever is moving out of their home now to start a new life - a better life - and I hope I can do justice to inform you of what you'll be experiencing.
Azriel sighed as she kneeled at the altar steps, looking up at the ceiling, uncertain of whether God
had abandoned her for falling in love or had he abandoned all of his children alike. Tears streamed
down her face, thinking of things God had once said to her. She was the closest to him, his right
hand, and although he loved all of his children, she was the one constantly at his side, until he
disappeared, leaving her to wander the earth and the heavens aimlessly, no task at hand and
wondering what she might have done wrong.