Humans, Rishabh thought, were incredibly fickle creatures. The moment they saw something divine in anything wicked, they flocked to it with hopes of a new, false god. The girl had realized he'd stopped the world, and she was begging him to save her own now.
"You would worship a rock if you believed it would give you peace wouldn’t you?" he asked, his voice hard.
Woah! Who ARE you?!! And who are YOU??!!
I was a silent reader of both of your FF’s, but not anymore... this and your other Love is a certain small madness... you are AMAZING gal!! Keep writing!
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