"The uncles and aunties in the church told me about it. They said that there are a lot of bad people in the outside world, so I shouldn't trust others so easily."
Quinn nodded. What Lauren said was right. And when she mentioned the church, his interest was piqued.
"What kind of church are you talking about?"
His impression of a church was that it was a solemn and somber place.
Although he had been abroad for two years and had passed by churches many times, he had never entered one.
Most of what he knew about churches came from movies.
"How is it? Isn't it just what it is? The people inside are all very nice and took good care of me. When I left, they were very reluctant to part with me."
"When I'm free, I have to find time to go back and visit them. I wonder what Seven is doing now. Without me, he must be very bored."
"Seven? Who's that?"
