He sat in the back. Others shuffled by. He made room and smiled timidly at them. He hated making eye contact. The whole affair made him uneasy. Why did he have to be here? Other people avoided coming, why couldn't he?
"You're next my son."
He sighed and began...
"Forgive me Father for I have sinned my last confession was......"
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Nicki and Aleiya should be able to relate to this story. Sorry guys! It was a Catholic story.
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