He answered, while wiping his own runny nose, "I want to ask him to help sick people."
Upon finding a pew, I sat down. He knelt down, hands folded, head lowered. He's silent for a good two minutes.
He gets up, sits next to me in the pew.
He points at kneeler, looks me straight in the eye, and tells me firmly, "Your turn."
Simply Classic.
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