“Who will pray for me? When I'm gone?” [from @thetiredassistant ]
The brunette is stood up, her back rested against the wall that's behind her, her arms crossed over her chest, as she is holding her green cardigan close to her. Her gaze moved up to Jordyn, her eyes peering into his as they made eye contact.
"I never took you for a religious man, Jordyn." She said softly with a hum, moving her crossed arms to her sides, her fingers now playing with the ends of her cardigan. "Are you religious?"
















