“You could be a real witness to that girl.” “I don’t even understand what they mean by the verb,” Angela said to him whenever he brought it up. “Wouldn’t I be the witness, watching you tell me about it?” “It’s more like I’m giving you a witness statement.” “Like you saw God committing a crime?” “I’m supposed to be offering my own witness on what Christ has done for me.” “Made you gay and put you in the best possible family for dealing with that? At least He has a sense of humor.”
