It was a blessed Sunday morning, I rose up from the bed and made my way to the bathroom. I never seemed to miss Sunday service since the change of church.
I left my mom's church because of the boredom I was always getting from there, whenever I went to the church I would fall asleep throughout the sermon and end up not benefiting anything from the day.
Strolling down the bathroom, I quickly entered the shower to bath as I hurriedly took my bath. A few moments later I was done with bathing and soon I found myself dressing up for church.
After I finished dressing, I decided to go to my mom's room and tell her I was leaving. I was also expecting to see her fully dressed as well. Getting closer to the door, I didn't knock I just opened it only to see that my mom was still under the bed shee
