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

~I heard, you were, wondering, if God still answers.~ 


"How was work today Sarah?" Judy asked taking a spoon out of her ice cream. They were at their ice cream hangout spot. 


 "It was ok, same old same old I guess," Judy replied turning the spoon in her hand. She dropped it loudly on the table. 


"It was boring, Noah's not there to annoy the hair out of my head." 


"It's been a month since he's gone to London," Sarah said. 


"He doesn't call or text as much," Judy stated. 


"He's probably been so busy now that he's the new CEO of MinoCorp." Judy sighed dramatically. 


"So, Sarah, he still hasn't called you uhn?" Judy asked. 


"No, not since that night at the party. I called several times but they keep telling me he's busy and can't take calls." Sarah said. 


I Am