An Explanation
I grunted.
And not to be rude, Mr. God..Sir..but why are you here..and why am I here?
He smiled.
I need an explanation!
“You don’t catch on fast do you?” I sighed.
No, not really.
God shook his head.
“Come, sit down.” He snapped his fingers and a two wooden chairs appeared.
Alrighty then. I sat down and waited for God to begin.