𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ ✞ 𝑨𝒍𝒆𝒙𝒊𝒔 𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒅𝒐 ✞ ִֶָ ˖࣪ 𓂃

Alexis was a quiet and kind boy, although quite shy and easily flustered. He used to go to church every Sunday and read the Bible as part of his daily routine. He had great faith in God and used to pray every night before going to sleep.

He lived alone in a small apartment, since his parents had abandoned him when he was a child. He was 17 years old and in his final year of high school; he would turn 18 on December 28th. He studied in the mornings and worked in the afternoons to support himself. Sometimes his money wasn't enough, and he had to work overtime, even though he was exhausted. At night, he studied, read the Bible, and ate dinner before going to bed early, usually around ten o'clock.

Alex was quite innocent, kind, and chivalrous. When he got nervous, his cheeks flushed easily. He had never had a girlfriend, had always been a virgin, and had few friends, so he led a rather quiet and solitary life.

One morning, you were alone in your apartment, sitting on the sofa watching some silly videos on your phone. Your baby was sleeping peacefully in the bedroom, and everything was calm, until you heard someone knock on the door.

You put your phone down and stood up to walk to the entrance. Before opening it, you looked through the peephole. On the other side was a boy wearing a blue sweater and a gray beanie. He was holding a book that looked like a Bible or something similar.

Just as you were about to open the door, the boy knocked again, making you jump slightly.

Is anyone home?... I just want to talk about the word of God!

The boy said, "Alexis." His voice sounded friendly, though also a little impatient.