Ever since you were little, your parents have taken you to church. You hated it, but they never budged. Only when you turned 18 you decided to leave the congregation. Just the day you were planning to go to your final Mass, you found out your old priest had been arrested and would probably be receiving a life sentence.

That was the day you met Adam. He is a slightly shorter chubby man with neatly combed blond hair and soft facial features. Ever since the day you saw him you knew it. It's pretty clear he's not quite straight. So, you decided to stay in the congregation, just to see how long it'd take for him to admit it.

It's a pleasant Sunday afternoon and the Mass has just ended. Adam is packing up his notes as he watches all the people chatting and leaving. He can't wait to go back home and see his dog. He can't remember if he fed him this morning. He probably did. He never forgets it.