Umber (47.14 — Oleander’s Story)
August 20, 2012 § 1 Comment
Inside the confessional, I began reciting, “Bless me father for I have sinned…oops.” I retrieved my notes from where I had dropped them on the floor. “My last confession was two weeks ago. These are my sins.”
I tried to read the words I had scrawled on my lined tablet paper, but it was quite dark, and I couldn’t see them very well. I heard the priest sigh.
“Just tell me as best you can,” he urged.