4:36 PM “I’ll see you tomorrow, sister Toriel” pastor Thompson says to me as he leaves and I put on the candles with a smile on my face. His sweet voice always showing how kind he is. “There should be more people like Thompson” I think in my head, my world perception being in the belief that everyone can be a kind soul and be redeemed if they made mistakes. I then say a prayer: “To the all-father and the Holy Spirit, may he protect the innocent and forgive those who have sinned for they have the same value as everyone else” and smile as I say the final word: “Amen”. I then hear the chapel’s doors open. I turn around as I perk up, intrigued.