"Today is the day..." Simon murmured softly, a hint of melancholy in his voice.
He removed his glasses and carefully wiped the lenses with a small handkerchief, his thoughts lingering on the bittersweet moments that he had shared with the many Cherubuns that he met during this assignment. The Church of Sulfur had set up this project to inspire connections, exchange of knowledge and perhaps a little bit of reconnaiss...
