CHURCH
After office hours, I decided to go home. While on my way to the highway (our office is located about 100 meters away from the highway), I realized that it's Friday and that I should go out and relax for a while after a week of stressful work. Usually, I would go to the 'Night Market' and have a late snack together with some friends. After walking for about 1 kilometer (I consider it as a good exercise) towards the 'night market', I passed by the church. Since the mass is still ongoing, I immediately get in and attended the mass. As usual, I stayed in my favorite spot in the church (near the huge ceiling fan). Not so far from my seat, I glanced at my friend who attends the mass almost everyday (He would text and remind me if I fail to attend one in one week). After the communion, I sat beside him and he whispered that I should stay after the mass to attend the 'Station of the Cross' and I agreed. In my entire life, It was my first time to attend such activity. At first, I did not know what to do and my friend told me to just follow what he's doing. So for 14 Stations of the Cross, we prayed. Afterwards, he asked me on how does it feel doing it. I smiled and thanked him but he laughed when I whispered to him that it was quite stressful...
