The Church

Hito tried turning her around, but after failing the attempts for a while, he bend his body forward, slipped his hands past her shoulder, and hugger her gently from behind, with a smile he looked at her with head which was besides her head now..

-The present with allwasy reniew itself, at some point it will have moves past even you.
The future, only exist for the ones who live in the present
The past, Will mean nothing if future and present where unexistant-

Keller breathed out, closing her eyes. "I believe... you are just.... adding on to my point..." she said, enjoying the warmth he gave her. The snow fell heavier now, the strong gusts of wind swirling up the snow, a small blizzard.

-No.. What i am telling you.. Is that without you, none of this matters, and don't you want to look at the future like it exist?-

Keller hung her head, looking at the snow covered ground with her stone gray eyes. "But...." she said, but trailed off, that was all she could get out.

Hito's hug tightens a bit, he now pushes his body up her her's closely, but not forecefully..

-You need your life to enjoy the future and the past, and whenever you waist time thinking about what you should have done, you waist the present, future and past..-

Keller turned, swiftly, her silky black hair whipping out in the direction she had just been facing. Her arms wrapped around him, returning the hug he had been giving her. "Thank you.... Thank you, Hito. You have shown be so much... I may not, as of now, understand it all..... but I will... Just thank you.." she said.

He smiled at her, catching himself in actually being relieved that nothing like that was wrong with her, he found himself hugging back with a slight pleasure feeling caught up in it, yet he could not get himself to stop..

-No promblem-

Keller smiled, pressing her forehead against his shoulder. "Can we go inside now...?" she glanced at her own, once porcelain, skin which was now a pale, icy blue color, "It is cold... out here.."

Hito let go of Keller, and stoof up looking around with a optimistic facial expression..

-Where do you want to go?-

Keller straightened her dress, "Somewhere... warm..." she said, rubbing her own bare arms, she really did not know where she wanted to go, just somewhere warm.

Hito looked out at everything, he really had no idea where to go, his own dorm was unaccesable right now, so that wasn't a option..

-We can walk about trying to find something, that way we get out eat anyway-

Keller nodded, agreeing instantly. "Works for me." she said, walking so she stood beside him.

Hito twisted his body, he knew keller was feeling cold, so he wrapped his hand around her shoulder, walking besides her..

-Which dirrections do you want to go?-

Keller side-stepped, moving towards Hito, relishing the warmth. "That way..." she said, pointing to the left.

Hito smilled, and started walking accordingly to the way she pointed..

-Okay-

Keller walked along side of him.

They disapeared out of of the church area..

(Where are we going?)

(Ummm..... Light House~)

*walks up to the church and pushes the giant wooden doors open and walks down the altar*
*looks up at the stain-glass window*
Religion. Is there really such need for something like that?

He noticed the woman com into the place in a huff she was obvious upset with something what other reason would a person come to a church and question his belief although he was attracted to the female's looks he was a Catholic first and well there is nothing else besides he and his sins.

He was there for a confession and he was sure the father was tried of hearing the same old sin over and over from him week after week sometimes twice a week or perhaps the father like hearing the detail of each flower petal he plucked but back to the female whining in the alter.

She was standing there marveling at the art of the chapel and Noah walked softly to her from the pews counting his each step in the silence of the church. Noah placed his hand on her shoulder. "No my dear there is no need for it but it helps." He smiled at her.

*gasp silently at the touch and turned around 180 degress, his hand still on my shoulder and looked at him*
Helps? With what, if I may ask?
*looks back up at the window*
Seems to be only a bother if you were to ask me.

He smirked, "Well if you believe in a higher power life becomes easy.. Simply put when things go wrong you can blame it on your god and if it goes right you can thank your god." But my view is a little bit on the side that how I see things. perhaps its not so simple." and he frowned some and his eyes grew sad. He sighed. "If only it was that simple."

*looks back at him*
I believe in the power of only myself. I make myself weak and I make myself strong. That is how I see it.
*tilts my head, looking at his sad eyes*
Is there something the matter?

His eyes lit up when she asked him what was wrong he didn't notice that he wasn't in control of his facial feature causing him to wear his heart on his sleeve for the world to see. He made a quick effort to cover up his regret with a smile and a quick lie, "I was thinking about prayer" He then poke what was on his mind about prayer and he frowned some when he spoke. "I look at people when they pray and it makes me think of begging how the mightiest of me get on their knee and beg like a dog to their god." He looks to her once more and smiles, "You are right to believe in you own power it the only power that is in your grasp at all times." He looks to the stained glass

*narrows my eyes and looks at the stain glass*
If you wish not to tell me your feelings, you need only to say so, not to lie.
*looks at him and smiles with my eyes open*
I wonder sometimes why the strongest of the strong do that as well.