With dread filling my stomach, I laid out my light blue dress with dark blue flowers and black leggings on my bed. It was Sunday morning — I’d leave for church in 30 minutes.
Each week when Sunday came around I’d wake up and desperately will my parents to let me stay home — maybe they wouldn’t make me go if I kept sleeping.
But that never happened. I’d still get in the car and go, sticking to my parents’ side instead of going to the room with kids my age. If I had to go, at least I wouldn’t be alone surrounded by energetic, joyful kids who were far more interested than I was.
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