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THE CONFESSION BOOTH - PART FOUR

Author: Ona Hearts
last update Last Updated: 2025-12-03 11:19:48

Richard’s POV

Richard kneels beside Paul before the altar, leading him in prayer. The old stone chapel is dimly lit, the air heavy with the scent of incense and beeswax candles. Richard's voice is low and steady as he recites the familiar words of the rosary, his fingers moving automatically over the smooth surface of his rosary beads.

Paul kneels next to him, his head bowed, his hands clasped tightly in his lap. Richard can see the tension in his shoulders, the way his body is coiled tight with suppressed emotion. He knows that Paul is struggling, that the weight of his sins is heavy upon him.

As they pray, Richard feels a sense of peace wash over him. This is what he was called to do, to guide lost souls back to the path of righteousness. He has always found solace in his faith, in the structured rituals and ceremonies that define his life as a priest.

But as he leads Paul through the Hail Marys and Our Fathers, he becomes aware of a change in the atmosphere of the chapel. The
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