“It’s seven thirty.

I have to get ready for church.”

I squinted in the morning light. Maybe I was dreaming, or having a nightmare? “Huh?”

“I sing in the choir at Rideau Falls United Church.”

Okay, I’m awake but I’m in the Twilight Zone. “You’re shitting me.”

He shook his head, smiling. “No.”

“You sing in a church choir.” I had to say it, in order for it to sink in.

“Yes.”

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