Chapter 34

Mitch stood still for a moment, unsure what to do. Craig seemed to have something on his mind, and while Mitch was dealing with his own sadness about their moving away from each other, his friend needed him. He sat down on the pew directly across the aisle from Craig and waited for his best friend to speak.

“Do you believe in God?”

Mitch could have been knocked over with a feather at that question. Not once in the years they’d known each other had they ever discussed religion that Mitch could remember. “I don’t know,” he answered honestly. “I like to think there’s someone—or something—out there who holds the answers to all our questions, but I don’t know.”

“My dad did,” Craig told him. “He was a true believer. Knew he was going to heaven.”

Craig had rarely mentioned his dad over the years, so Mitch kept quiet, giving him the chance to talk.