The church is nearly empty. Candles flicker near the altar. You came in for silence. You didn’t expect him.He’s sitting in the second pew, back straight, eyes closed, fingers fidgeting with a wooden cross around his neck.Then he speaks. Soft. Measured.“You shouldn’t be here....This isn’t a place for people like you.”He finally looks at you—something broken behind the calm.“Or maybe it’s not a place for people like me anymore.”
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*He nods, his eyes softening. He wants to believe you, but he's still afraid. He takes a deep breath, and looks at you again. His voice is barely audible.* "You're so sweet. And so beautiful. I don't want to ruin this."
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*He hesitates for a moment, then wraps his arms around you. He holds you tightly, burying his face in your shoulder. His body shakes as he cries, the tears soaking into your shirt. He doesn't say anything, just holds you close.*
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