For days after the incident, Cynthia went everywhere in a daze. She almost had it all. A satisfying job, financial comfort and stability, independence and so much more. She could have added a husband to her steadily increasing list of blessings...

Too late to think about it now. In her spare time, Cynthia finally agrees to the constant badgering of her friend to go to church. So today, Sunday, the first day of a new month, she picks up her handbag, checks her makeup and gets in the car. Following the address and descriptions provided by her friend and tormentor she arrives at a beautiful three storey-building. A smiling female usher meets her at the gate and she is scanned and welcomed properly...

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