She was dedicated. That you had to admit.
She just kept trying and trying.
He wondered how far he could push her before she snapped. He knew she wouldn’t give up. She was the most stubborn person he knew and he knew a lot of people.
Everyday she would ask for the same thing and everyday he didn’t reply. At least, not in a straight forward kind of way. He wondered if that was what kept her going; faith in signs and things she felt meant something.
Being God might have been tough, but he didn’t think being human was any easier.