This is a quiet place with few worshipers.

"Why do you bring me here? Are you a Christian? … " Zhen Yin asked. Before she could complete asking her list of questions, he gestured to stop her questions, held her hand and lead her to a bench. They were seated.

Dong Xian started to pray. Zhen Yin followed suit, she yawned as she was really tired.

"Actually, I am here to make a confession …", Dong Xian said.

Zhen Yin turned to face him, "A confession?"

"I wish to reveal the ‘truth’ to you. Who am I … my reason of coming to Hotel Seoul … I wish to tell you the truth", Dong Xian said. Dong Xian hope to come clean with her in the church.

Zhen Yin joked, "Have you committed a lot of sins?" She turned to yawn.

"Maybe you are right", he nodded. Zhen Yin was slowly dozing off.

"Then you might need to visit the church often. Do you come here frequently?", Zhen Yin asked.

Dong Xian spoke from memory, "There is a Latefelica Church in Manhattan. I used to frequent that place." Zhen Yin was dozing off while Dong Xian continued, "The New York Stock Market closes at 3pm. After a hard day of battles … in the battlefield … although drained, I’ll take a train to Latefelica Church. The place could be described as the oasis in the desert … confessions are optional. I could feel peace just by sitting there. I would even fall asleep sometimes … " before he completed his sentence, he felt Zhen Yin’s head on his right

shoulder. Zhen Yin has dozed off.

He looked at the sweet, sleeping Zhen Yin on his shoulder. She could fall asleep this easily? She must be really tired. This pained him and made him want to hold and cherish her. He shifted her to a more comfortable position on his shoulder lightly. He planted a soft kiss on her forehead. Using his right hand to wrap round her, they sat against the bench. Her head was on his shoulder, his head on hers and his right hand wrapping around her. She was sleeping soundly.

Their bless moment was interrupted by the abrupt ringing of Zhen Yin’s mobile phone. She almost fell off his embrace in shock. She understood that she is required to attend an urgent meeting in the hotel shortly.

"You need to go back to the hotel now?", Dong Xian asked.

She looked at Dong Xian apologetically "Yes, there’s some urgent matter." "I can’t listen to your confessions."

"I have confessed …", he replied.

"No, I must listen", she looked at him, with child-like innocence, "You must tell me next time."

"All right. No problem!" he nodded and smiled in agreement.

"Let’s hook our fingers", she said. Dong Xian followed. He spread out her palm "Emmm…"

"What does this mean?", Zhen Yin asked.

"The carbon copy of our contract!", he answered cheerfully. They have made a deal and also a carbon copy of their contract.

She laughed, "Your occupation will come to light soon."

"Let’s go!", he said, still smiling.