Introduction

In sixth grade, i became friends with the girl whose dad was the pastor of a church just a block away from my house. My parents let me go to their youth groups, even though there were doctrine differences between our evangelical church and their rian one. I had seen everything from youth groups capture the flag to a wedding under a can. The grassy area served as a busstop for local junior high schoolers that i would useOne slightly grey morning, i was walking the straight line from my front door to the bus stop. When i got close enough to see the field, there was a woman walking the opposite direction,. She was wearing nice clothes, like what other older ladies might