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‘Make me to know your ways, O Lord; teach me your paths. Lead me in your truth and teach me, for you are the God of my salvation; for you I wait all the day long. (Psalm 25:4-5)’

She closed the bible and placed it on her bed picking up another book, a notebook this time around. She flipped through the pages and realized it was a jotting note and in it were a lot of bible passages and writings about them. She dropped it and flipped through the other books which contained the same thing as the notebook. She returned the books back to the desk and wondered what kind of person Debra was; the little she knew suggested she was a Christian, an interesting one. She wasn’t expecting a Christian when she envisioned Debra. She didn’t know how she felt about that, did that make her a Christian too? It would make sense since they were supposed to be best friends and all. She looked at the room leading to the bathroom. She had completely forgotten that the main reason she came in here was to take a shower. Getting up from the bed, she went to where her bags were and after taking out her toiletries bag, towel, and a change of clothes, she went into the bathroom. Her shower was quick and hot and in no time she was back into the room with a pair of new clothes. She thought about brushing her teeth but dismissed it when she remembered she had to eat dinner. She was beginning to feel cold and decided to wear a cardigan before going outside. She squatted next to her bags to search for her jacket, but after checking for a few seconds and realizing it was folded underneath the other clothes, she pulled the bag to the side of the bed and proceeded to bring the clothes out of the bag, placing them on the bed as she looked for her cream cardigan and after a couple of seconds, she spotted it. She brought it out and wore it. She reached for the clothes on the bed and started arranging them back into her bag when she heard a knock on the door