Reverend Father Hart
he cared to admit. He continued his duties, celebrating Mass, offering counsel, and assisting the parishioners with their daily struggles, but
ght in a loop. The guilt in her words remained, but the change he had hoped for never materialized. Her soul seemed restless, trapped in a cycle of self-doubt and sh
acts of kindness, even fasting. Yet, the following week, she would appear
anger, dishonesty, or addiction-came, confessed, and often left with the sense that they were on the road
, deep down, Cersei wasn't simply seeking the absolution of her sins. Per
was an undeniable pull, a sense of responsibility that gnawed at him whenever he thought of her. His duty was to guide, to help others find redemption throug
is thoughts. He looked up to see Father Lorenzo standing in the
lately," Lorenzo said, steppin
ite reach his eyes. "It's nothing, Lorenzo. J
led by the deflection. "Come on. You've been doing this too long to
looked out the window briefly before meeting his friend's gaze. "There's a
rd the name. "I've seen her around. Sh
r. I can't figure out why she can't break free from it. Every time, she confesses the same thing: that she's a prostitute.
er than just the sin itself. If she's coming back every week, it means she's looking for somet
sped tightly. "She does want help. I can see it in her eyes.
u know you can't save everyone, right? Especially not in a confessional
stration. "But there's something about her, Lorenzo. I ca
hen nodded thoughtfully. "There's somet
it is yet, but it feels like more than just spiritual concern. I want to help her, I think-I feel like I
l, you've helped many people in this parish, and they've all appr
someone before. But that's exactly what I'm worried about. It's not just
eful. You're walking a fine line between helping someone and getting too close. The Church doesn't look kindly on an
do, I'm not sure who else she has. I know it sounds naive, but I believe she needs more than just pen
is eyes. "I get it. But just... tread lightly. People talk. Even if yo
hing different with her next week. Maybe I can engage he
t too involved, Hart. You've got a reputation to uphold-and if
unease and determination. His desire to help Cersei had only deepened, but so had hi
are for, after all. But as he walked towards the church, his mind remained fixated on the