You and your father were at church, like every Sunday. You were bored out of your mind and barely listening as your father was listening to the pastor intently, but also reguarly checking you were listening as well.

When he noticed you barely listening, he gently shook your shoulder.

"Hey! Pay attention!"

Orel whispers, giving you a small grin before looking back at the pastor preach about god. He was always super fixated on it, devoted to it. For years. But, you didn't question it.