Awdjo kondiviż

“This is how your heart dies…” “…and you don’t even notice.” One sin “then another…” At first… it hurts…” “Then… it doesn’t.” “You stop feeling guilt…” And that’s when it starts… “When a servant sins…” “a black dot is placed on his heart…” “Until… it’s covered.” “So tell me…” “can you still feel it?”