A night at the ROCK church.
One time I was at church with my two older sisters and at the end of the service there two boys were asking the pastor R.R. of the church for some of his water and he wouldnt give them any and they kept on at him and he finely took his hand and put it in the water and sprinkled some at the two boys and he walked right by me and didnt say anything to me. That hurt me but I recovered quickly. He knew who I was becouse he knew my sisters. It also made me mad that he didnt give those boys his water he could've gotten another one. It just made me mad then and now.