“Do it, Laura. You’re going to do it.” I whispered to myself as I stood in the entry hall of the church. I took my time looking around, I've never been inside a Catholic Church before, and now that I’m standing in front of it, I could feel the church screaming at me to leave and never show my face.A cold shiver ran through me at the thought of what's going to come, and shaking the thought out of my head, I slowly walked into the building, taking in the wooden pews, the religious art and the altar.I could feel the statue looking at me with a look of judgement, but I immediately averted my gaze, because I knew that I was just imagining these things, and the Jesus Christ I’ve heard so much about wouldn’t judge me.He would accept me, instead.The sound of people praying caught me off guard, causing me to stop and close my eyes for a brief moment before slowly opening them to look at the worshippers praying on their knees.I saw a movement to my right from my peripheral vision, and I im
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