“I can say the same thing about you... and also me.”
“What are you doing here?” He asked and sounded as if he didn't want to talk to me.
I took a second out of silence to tell him that the reason for was obvious. I knew my answer was very alike with complaining -it was what I intended to do. The only thing I wanted was to ask about the girl, but I felt that it was inappropriate. I was looking for the best time to ask though, time couldn't be better. But what one could do with it? when the mindset wasn't the best for asking. Maybe the issue was much simpler. I was talking longer than I wanted, which slightly doomed it.
The priest, although very reluctantly, went to see my contribution for the charity. It was his idea, but I could see how annoyed he was. I had many questions in my head. O
