A crush on a twin
Standing at the back of the fellowship hall, I find myself at the farthest corner, quietly observing the congregation as the choir melodiously sings those familiar, slow hymns. It's my first time in this fellowship, and I'm scanning the room in hopes of spotting a friend amidst the sea of faces. As my gaze wanders, someone particularly catches my eye—an extraordinary presence in the crowd. A beautiful, brown-eyed lady, gracefully adorned in a green sweater and a gray skirt, stands out like a lily among thorns. Her features are striking, from her nice figure to her flowing hair and elegant legs. The thought crosses my mind that if the Bible speaks of wonderfully made individuals, she must surely be one of them. While I might have dismissed her presence, our eyes meet not once but three times. It feels like more than a mere coincidence; there's an unspoken connection that intrigues me. Is she a worshipper like me, perhaps counting the attendees, or am I reading too much into ...