The other day I walked into Subway. At the front table sat a gaggle of young teenagers between 13 and 15. I became filled with fear because, you know, teenage boys can be so cruel. Well, I got my sandwich and left. As I opened the door to leave, one of the boys asked me, "Are you a fighter or a survivor?"
I answered, "Fighter."
He replied, "We'll pray for you."
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