We were sitting in church, and the sermon was on forgiveness, so I don't know how it came up.
"What is a Devil?!" she said in an intense whisper.
I fumbled to answer. A fallen angel. Real, but invisible. Bad. Disobedient. Selfish.
"But WHAT is a devil??"
A liar.
"But fairies are good," she said, entirely too loudly.
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