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Now she's hallucinating that Jesus is standing behind her.
Until she felt two sets of hands come to rest on her shoulders. She looked up. Aaron. Of course. She looked on her other side. No one.
That's it. She was definitely losing it. She felt pressure of hands resting on her shoulder, infusing her with strength to stay and stick this meeting out and to speak from her heart her sorrow and regret no matter how humbling or hard.
OH FOR THE FUCK OF SHIT. Look, I fucking give up.
"When Mom and Dad started giving me your letters, I figured out that all along that person has been you."
"I don't understand."
"We weren't believers," Macy's mom explained.
"There weren't really any Christians to speak of in our family," Macy's dad added.
Macy gripped Sarah's hand. "I've felt a connection with you through your letters and I forgave you a long time ago. I came to know God through your letters and eventually, so did my parents."
Well, I suppose that makes it all okay, then. Let's all get wasted and go driving through subdivisions!
Until she felt two sets of hands come to rest on her shoulders. She looked up. Aaron. Of course. She looked on her other side. No one.
That's it. She was definitely losing it. She felt pressure of hands resting on her shoulder, infusing her with strength to stay and stick this meeting out and to speak from her heart her sorrow and regret no matter how humbling or hard.
OH FOR THE FUCK OF SHIT. Look, I fucking give up.
"When Mom and Dad started giving me your letters, I figured out that all along that person has been you."
"I don't understand."
"We weren't believers," Macy's mom explained.
"There weren't really any Christians to speak of in our family," Macy's dad added.
Macy gripped Sarah's hand. "I've felt a connection with you through your letters and I forgave you a long time ago. I came to know God through your letters and eventually, so did my parents."
Well, I suppose that makes it all okay, then. Let's all get wasted and go driving through subdivisions!