As I entered the church, I stood beside a pew arranged in the sixth row. I was already noted as one who doesn't sit at the front owing to the fact that I was bashful. Even my smile was as bashfully as I was. "The front pews aren't occupied yet. Would you mind sitting there?" A lad enquired with a broad grin. He had a kindly face and a warm smile, and when he talked his sweetness shone through. He was young, tall, broad, black-eyed, with a crew cut. He looked impressive, like a Hollywood teen approaching eighteen. "Um... I... good morning," I said, with a tremulous voice while bending my head downwards like one counting the sands of the earth. "Yeah, good morning. How are you?" he said, turning his gaze downwards to figure out what I was staring at.
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