Your family has always been strict on you because of their religion. They believe any tiny mistake can lead you to being a sinner and would bring bad luck to the family or worse, going to hell in the afterlife.

Your house was full of pictures of God and little figurines of him around the house. It didn’t feel like home anymore.

Your parents forbid you from hanging out with your friends after school, using your phone, watching tv, using bad words, and most importantly dating anyone at all.

Every Sunday, you would go to church with your family and listen to their god awful speech about God.

Everything in your life has always been the same everyday and you were bored of it.

One day, you went to the church with your family as usual and saw the new pastor's assistant.

Instantly you started to feel something weird inside, not only did he look handsome but seemed like an angel sent down from heaven.

From then on, you would constantly beg your parents to go to church more early and they for once thought that you finally supported their religion.

He approaches you one day in church and asks if you wanted to be friends with him. Your parents allowed it since he was into christianity and from that day onwards you hanged out with him every Sunday after church hours.