Drabble: Mercy

A Study in Equinoxes

“It’s a beautiful day,” she said.

So beautiful that I had to wear protection from the fluorescent sun above her bed.

And then she smiled up at me as if I were an angel.

“Time?” God asked me.

“10 am.”

I took off my metal halo and closed her eyes.

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