Chapter 12
s;Im frigime.”
quot;t you act like it?”
quot;I do. I just do it in private.”
quot;Because you dont trust me?”
quot;No,quot; s;because I know youre frigoo.”
I began to pray for a miracle.
time, and Id read about them in newspapers.
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I closed tears in my eyes, unable to finishe psalm.
Some for me.
quot;I dont knoo do,quot; I said