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

It's been two weeks since Sarah received the tragic news of her husband's passing, two weeks since she'd received the letter he had written her but hadn't found the courage to read. 


As she laid in their room, on their bed, tears fell unrelenting down her cheeks. 


She was alone at home, Juliet was at school. 


She hadn't been able to bring herself to go to work ever since. 


She knew she had to. The company was her sole responsibility now, it's been for a while, ever since he left. 


Juliet on the other hand had been much stronger than her. She had even been the one comforting her. 


Judy hadn't been able to neither had Noah. 


"Mommy, it's okay. Daddy's in a better place, he's with big Daddy now." Her daughter had told her. 


Sarah knew she had been referring to God. 


She reached for the letter she had left to gather dust on her bedside drawer. 


She wiped it and read what was written on the envelope out in a soft tone. 


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