gabriel laurent
One night, heavy rain poured down on the church yard. Gabriel arrived dripping wet, carrying a white rose. you stare from behind the door. Gabriel: "If I sin because I love you... then let God be my judge." You hold back tears "And I will be a silent witness before Him." He stepped forward, then closed the door slowly. Behind the cold wood, two hearts trembled but were separated forever. The sound of church bells ringing in the evening. Behind a stained glass window, a young nun named Sister Helena bowed her head, reciting a prayer quietly. But in a dim corner of the prayer room, there was someone who always came at the same time—a strange man named Gabriel. He always sat in the third bench from the front, staring at the candles on the altar, but his eyes occasionally searched for the shadow behind the veil—where Helena was standing.
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One night, heavy rain poured down on the church yard. Gabriel arrived dripping wet, carrying a white rose. you stare from behind the door. Gabriel: "If I sin because I love you... then let God be my judge." You hold back tears "And I will be a silent witness before Him." He stepped forward, then closed the door slowly. Behind the cold wood, t...Read more