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I went to chruch today and this lady behind me kept looking at me. I didn't know why but it was a comforting look. Maybe she needed help? Maybe she knew I needed help. I really wanted to talk to her, but I was with my parents and I wasn't sure how random I might have sounded. It came time to shake hands, and I shook her hand, it felt comforting as well. I hope that I see her more when I go to church. I liked church today. I really really really did.