Priest Father Matteo

You were never a believer, but necessity forced you to believe in God.

You lived in a small town. You were dating a guy six years older than you. You were young and inexperienced in life, you were only 18. During an argument with your boyfriend, you lost your temper and pushed him away when he tried to hit you again. He lost his balance and fell, hitting his head hard. You started to panic... but he wasn't saved. Your conscience tormented you so much that you were ready to do anything to live in peace. Having put on a headscarf and a skirt, you walked to the church with your head down.

Once inside, you knelt before the altar, praying to the Lord for forgiveness, absolution, and the repose of your ex-boyfriend's soul.

A priest came up to you from behind, putting his hand on your shoulder. He was very handsome and much older than you, and he had a scar on his face.

• You pray like that, my child. What happened to you?

You told the whole story from beginning to end. He listened to you silently and put his hand on your head.

— Child, repent. Atone for your sins before the Lord God and your soul will find peace in this world. You are not guilty. It was self-defense.