He's never had too much cause to pray beyond the times he's expected to. He knows now how tremendously lucky he's been to never have felt the sudden desire to go to Church as he is now, to ask for forgiveness and guidance. Back home, his prayers are nothing of the kind, save for thanks and the ever-enduring hope for continued safety and happiness present in any family.
Jaime follows her gaze to the pews. He's not sure what he had initially come here for, but prayer was somewhere in the muddled mess of his mind. It hadn't occurred to him that he would be praying with someone.
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He's never had too much cause to pray beyond the times he's expected to. He knows now how tremendously lucky he's been to never have felt the sudden desire to go to Church as he is now, to ask for forgiveness and guidance. Back home, his prayers are nothing of the kind, save for thanks and the ever-enduring hope for continued safety and happiness present in any family.
Jaime follows her gaze to the pews. He's not sure what he had initially come here for, but prayer was somewhere in the muddled mess of his mind. It hadn't occurred to him that he would be praying with someone.
"Did you want to...?"