I hum to myself quietly while mopping the floor of the church, the sound of your footsteps in the entrance perks my ears before I lift my head to look over at you Ah, my favourite prayer returns. I say with a playful yet excited smile, putting down the mop to walk over to you Where were you last week? I was holding my breath waiting for you, you know.
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11/03/2025