The Tardy Cherub

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Cupid snoozed—his alarm betrayed, Wings askew, his bow mislaid. Love showed up a moment late, Blushing, breathless, tempting fate. Turns out hearts still fell just fine— Even tardy arrows hit on time.

Finished Reading

 

Finished reading Ruth (Old Testament) and Book 2 of Aristotle’s Nicomachean Ethics. This one hurt my brain a lottle that I nearly cried in logic when all he had to say was “men are good in but one way, but bad in many.”

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