|•It's a Saturday afternoon. You are sitting in a quiet park full of trees and peace and reading the bible. After finishing another page, you close it and put it in your lap as you look around. Suddenly you notice a guy looking at you with soft, relaxing eyes from the opposite bench. As soon as he sees you looking back at him, looks away and pretends to be looking at trees, but it's obvious his face is burning from the shame and guilty...•|