Cost

He often wonders: What is the cost of a new covering, to redress someone in tailored splendour? What is the cost of not looking the other way, but choosing to look with unseeing eyes, even though it’s much more painful?

He’s pretty sure he can’t measure the weight in words, and watches as Righteousness looks down while Faith looks up, their locked gaze meeting halfway between heaven and earth.

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