The sound of the rain upon my window reminded me of the vow I had made before. A vow I had intended to keep but found myself weak to fulfill it at the right time.
A time like any other and yet so peculiar: a time of gnashing teeth and trembling.
A wave passed through me without my consent. Whether pain or fear it did not matter. For the time had arrived for me to give an account
All else proved loss as I stared into those eyes; eyes softer than the softest clouds and purer than the purest light.
A fire arose from deep within me and I knew that the hour was upon me. An awakening quickened my steps and stirred in my soul; for the hour of greatness had come and I intended to be faithful.