The Face In the Roses

This is a very very very very short story I wrote during writing camp. In case you're wondering, it's about questioning one's beliefs and kind of.... Finding a belief to clutch onto in order to get through life. And this is kind of something I have struggled with figuring out for the past few years now. Please do NOT give me feedback on religion or beliefs. I would MUCH rather have feedback on the writing and symbolism. Thank you!