Night 6

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''Tell me why you're really here.'' He said to me. His voice was assertive- like I didn't have a choice to answer him. His face was inches away from mine, his cold breath lingering down my neck.

What will the minister think of me? My family? God? What has gotten into me? Why have I let this man crawl to the depths of my soul and make me think of these things? I don't even know his name...

These... these unholy Sins lingering in my mind.


''I-I don't know.''

''You do know... you're just afraid God will hear you.''

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