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Hanbin slowly extended his arm closest to the priest and shakily grasped it from his hand, the soft, yet electric brush of their fingers jolting the younger more than it should’ve. “W-Where did you find this?” he asked lowly.
Hao only smiled. “I think you know the answer to that already. So, tell me.”
“Tell you what?”
“Tell me where I found your rosary. That is all I ask.”
Hanbin nervously laughed, pocketing the newly found trinket. “How should I know? I’m the one who lost it.”
Hao did not speak for what felt like an excruciatingly long time. The only sound heard around them were the tricklings of the fountain, chirping birds, and the light breeze shaking the leaves where they hung atop the branches.
Finally, the priest spoke.
“Well, you leave me with no choice, Hanbin.”
When a new patron enters Father Zhang's church, he couldn't help but make sure the other was welcomed warmly. Enough so, that the younger was comfortable to confess his unholy sins to him—sins the priest wouldn't exactly call unholy.
Especially if those sins were thought by the priest himself.