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September 11, 2008
I asked him to join me to church. As I knelt, he also knelt beside me, put his hands together and prayed. I chuckled and kidded him that since when did he learn to pray.

“You’re melting,” I added then I turned to look at the altar.

When I met him, he doesn’t believe in God. Or in anything.

I joked him again.

“Lord, what happened to this person beside me?”

He smiled and told me to shut up because he’s praying. And so silence fell. I prayed for this to lasts, and I hope he did too.