I made it in the building. I tried to listen to the sermon about how all people can be spiritually enlightened, regardless of defining characteristics.
But people were talking and playing video games and being loud.
So I hid in the bathroom and listened to the sermon, best could.
Once I heard the crowd thin out, I slink out to meet Ham.
I don't want to face his family now. I love them, but they know I'm not normal. I know it's obvious, but I hate that, so I try to hit my best approximation.
I ate all the Xanax in my handbag. I could use a drink.
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