"Have you ever asked a lover for forgiveness?"
Each word echoed in his mind as he made way up the tower.
Vincent frowns at the question once again.
He had answered no.
And felt something in his chest, like he was wrong.
Regret.
He felt lament.
His fingers begin to slip from the sides of the block in front of him.
Another sheep climbed up and he fell.
His fingers grasped the side of the block.
He was anxious.
He was so damn desperate to reach the top.
Was that what Katherine wants?
No.
He slipped.
He falls.
He lost.
