This is a story about a man, a billionaire who happened to find himself in a dark pit of despair.

Having suffered a traumatic past, he is both mentally and emotionally unstable but ironically keeps a facade of calm and never seems to be swayed by anything-well, with the exception of a certain someone.

He is plagued and tormented by a demon from childhood, caged in his own mind.

Being an atheist, he despises religion-especially Christianity. But as fate would have it, he is saved by the very thing he despised.

Bittersweet-this is the story of his transition out of the darkness into the light.
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Be still and know that he is God.

Bittersweet

"Aaron!" The children all screamed and ran, hugging his legs. 


"You're back!" Ellie chirped excitedly. Aaron nodded, a small smile on his lips. 


"And you came with her too. Is she your special person?" Another girl asked. 


Sarah's eyes widened and then a smile spread on her lips. 


"She's my personal assistant," Aaron answered. Ellie scrunched her nose. 


"Personal assistant? Like someone who helps you with things and stuff?" 


"Then I want a personal assistant," Ellie said. 


"No, me!" The two argued and soon everyone joined in. 


"Guys, guys?" Sarah tried calming the children but her voice was swallowed by the children's argument. 


"Who wants some candy?" Sarah said in a sing-song voice loud enough for them to hear, and like magic, it worked. 


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