The Hidden Sin - The Weekend Freewrite

He considered all songs. Emily rolled her eyes and spit on the floor. she hates the choir master so well that he did that, the CM as he's fondly called cares not whatever is said behind him, he has this usual saying that if you can't walk up to him to lay out your complaint then saying it behind him means you're a coward, Emily's fury has no boundary and he has told everyone all the false evil the CM has done, we all kept our mute and carried on the usual practice of singing.

He turned the corner and it felt as if his heart fell to the floor. He just couldn't believe his eyes, my CM is looking at the priest with eyes full of surprises, he wish his sins are hidden but not this one, he has once proffess his love for Emily and jilted her but passing the baton of love to Julian is just too outrageous, and with the priest now full knowledge of it, my CM prays the ground to swallow him up.

"The cage in the middle" the priest said, my CM hasn't noticed that such a thing was on the floor since, his guilt has blanket his heart and reasoning, the priest pointed to a cage and told the CM his brother brought his rottweiler to church last Sunday and kept it in his own cage, the dog wasn't cooperative so he damaged the cage, the priest ordered him with anger to take it home and provide another one.
The CM thanked his star and finally he thought, it was all about the cage not his immorality.

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