Prologue

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I saw the movies. I went to church every Sunday. I paid attention to my pastor and youth leader. What did I do wrong? Why am I still here? Everyone is gone, practically vanished. Everyone, except me. Me.

    I’m crying on my bed. I can feel my eyes getting puffy and swollen. I’m screaming, “Why, Lord? What did I do wrong? I did everything right! God tell me, please. Why did I miss the rapture?!”

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