Prologue

"Gemini," she spoke up, staring at the blue nothingness of their surroundings, "the most hated of the signs."

He looked down.

"Probably because you cry over everything, you never settle down, you don't try to be sympathetic, you look for trouble and you treat everything like a joke."

Not like it wasn't true. But even so, God had surprised him. He'd always been expecting a ray of light with a deep, booming, echoing voice, a voice that cheered him on and encouraged him to keep moving. Instead...a girl, no older than him who just wanted to talk. God was a disappointment. Well, could he blame her? God was only human, after all.

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