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'Come on kiss the pope's ring',The Bishop whispered to his second child.
'stay blessed my child',the pope as Gabriel bent to kiss the pope's ring.' i will make sure you get to heaven',the pope said.
'Oh thank you pope;' The Bishop said with his face beaming..
'But...but...',Gabriel's voice trailed off.
'Speak my child;have no fear'.
'But....',Gabriel started again,he looked at his father's brown round face,which has already formed the 'y' shape every face always form whenever they are surprised or what to be seriously attentive.
'My friend in school gave me a book yesterday written by some Jehovah witness,they said....',Gabriel stopped again for the upteen time making his father face change from being surprise to extreme anger.
' Are you playing a fast one on us',the Bishop shouted above the noise of an airplane flying across the arena.
'Oh,leave him and let him speak',the pope said to the bishop.
'Speak my child'.
'They said only obeying God can take one to heaven',Gabriel bursted out.
'what are you implying?'The pope asked as his gentle and fatherly face begin to reshape into a hard and angry one.
'That you cannot take me to heaven,sir'.
''Psha''
A resounding slap landed on Gabriel's face.
'Yeahhh',he shouted as he tries to see where the slap must have come from.
The Bishop knelt down on the wine color rug,which seems to have taken part of the Vanilla air fresher placed over the window.
'I'm sorry father', the bishop said