[ Miracles. That's what they'd call it back home. ]
Guided by it? [ A high ceiling in a long hall, all dark wood and rows of worn down benches. Cold and intimate, a relative that no longer sees you as you are.
His mother was religious, passed that on to him, but it never took root the way it did for some people. ]
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Guided by it? [ A high ceiling in a long hall, all dark wood and rows of worn down benches. Cold and intimate, a relative that no longer sees you as you are.
His mother was religious, passed that on to him, but it never took root the way it did for some people. ]