“I don’t think you’re crazy,” she murmured. “Maybe it was some divine intervention, maybe it was a manifestation of your subconscious mind telling you what you already knew. You can’t know that, but it doesn’t mean it didn’t happen.” Sophia smiled at him softly.
“I had started thinking it was something I’d just made up in my mind,” He nodded and pecked her lips. “But then it hit me that I couldn’t have just made up the church in my mind. I never ventured into that part of town, I’d never seen the church before until the day I went. There’s no way I could’ve known about a church subconsciously when I’d never even heard of it before.”
“I’m going across the hall to change, hurry up,” He threw his bag over his shoulder, then grabbed a pair of boots out of...
“Well I don’t. But fine. Leave me to change”