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I only knew what my Father, the ordained Church of God minister, had taught me about right and wrong. I was ignorant to the Catholic beliefs, but I had enough remorse to know being with a Priest was very wrong. I also felt the need to cover myself. Although I was fully clothed at the time of Austin’s revelation, I somehow needed to shield myself from him to appease my guilt over the nasty sins I had committed. ‘Oh, my God,’ I remember whispering, ‘I’m going straight to Hell.’ Austin’s voice was sympathetic and soothing as he explained to me that I had done nothing wrong. He took full responsibility for my guilt, and his sweet way of tending to my embarrassment was strangely endearing. His voice became husky with the restraint of unleashed tears, and I didn’t doubt his sincerity over his concern at hurting me. He asked me then if I wanted to break things off. He said he’d understand if I never wanted to speak to him again. Only I couldn’t imagine facing a day without him. I just.

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