A gentle smile crept across the Creator's face, one so warm and tender that it almost seemed genuine. His expression radiated love — or at least, that's what it appeared to be. But how dare he? How could he wear that face after everything he had done? He betrayed her... or was it me? At this point, it was hard to tell where one of us ended and the other began. It didn't matter anymore. Whether it was her pain or mine, I knew one thing for certain — I could never forgive him.