Conversation

And just now, while making coffee in my robe, someone called from the entry phone, I thought it was my daughter so I opened the door to have a look, but it was a man I didn’t recognise, correcting his hair and his jacket. I closed the door, picked up my entry phone and said hello, and the man answered “Yes hello, I am one of Jehovah's Witnesses“. A little surprised I answered “Ok! Well eh… No thank you”, and hung up.

Coming to save my soul or something on a Saturday, I don’t think so.