He drove with trembling hands, torn between desire and duty, convinced he was resisting sin each time he pulled away. Her calm voice, repeating the same verse, sounded like a warning, and he chose guilt over curiosity. Only when he stood alone in the dim light of the church, breath unsteady, did he finally open the Bible to Psalm 129.
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