Unmerited Favor I thought... I had to give you my world - at least that's what I heard. I thought I had to please you just to get through or find an imaginary chink in your armour to get to the light. But I did not move. I could not move, because I did not what to lose the one and only chance I had so I set to run to grab onto your gown... But before I heard the gun I felt the breeze brush against my cheeks and a voice that made it impossible to breathe impossible to move: Be still and know...