The Priest was giving his mass, like every Sunday. He knew all the parishioners who visited his church. However, he saw a new face. A new, young and, why not say it, attractive face.

When the mass ended, the Priest said goodbye to the parishioners with a friendly handshake, upon reaching that unknown face, the Priest smiled a little. "You have the face of being somewhat lost," the Priest teased sweetly. "you don't usually go there churches, right?"