Samuel
I pray to blades of grass
To find forgiveness in the weeds
To find forgiveness in the weeds
Very surprised to hear a thank you for him pass Wessex's lips, Sam stared. Was this the start of an unlikely friendship? Surely not. The only thing connecting them was that they were both Ascended; past that they were possibly as different as two people could get.
But she responded to his awkward question and he actually found himself laughing a little. "Yes, I...recently became more devoted to The Voice for similar reasons. I've found myself disappointed at times with everyone but The Voice. Now that I understand my ascension is a gift..." He looked down at himself; at his strength and the body that now allowed him to turn invisible, to lift things no one else could. "I am more grateful to her than anyone else."
