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Prayer<br />

“Dear Jesus,” I prayed.<br />

“Christ,” Tayla said.<br />

We were in the living room. I lay on the couch, floating on<br />

oxy.<br />

“I have to,” I said.<br />

Tayla rubbed my toes at the end of the cast. She shrugged.<br />

“Dear Jesus,” I said.<br />

I was not prone to prayer. If there was a god, he wanted<br />

nothing to do with me. Still, something to told me to pray.<br />

“This is stupid,” Tayla said.<br />

“Dear Jesus.”<br />

Tayla’s fingers were hard and strong. Her face was all<br />

shadows.<br />

“What should I pray for?” I asked.<br />

“Money.”<br />

“Seriously,” I said.<br />

“Prayer’s not going to do anything,” she said.<br />

I closed my eyes again and tried to imagine God. All I saw<br />

was Gid. All I knew was that redemption hurt. Pain and fear were<br />

my redeeming qualities.

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