It is Easter and my family are going to the church like what we always do annually. Leslie seemed excited at the idea of going to church and asked to join us. My mother only agrees with one condition-that Leslie dresses decently. I am sure that Leslie will. On that day, she wore a navy-blue jumper over a blouse with tiny old-fashioned-looking flowers. She looked so different from how she dresses in school, where she will wear sneakers like the other students in school. We sang songs in church and my mind was floating away though I stood up and down with others in unison. I was not thinking and I was very glad that I was currently free from tiring household chores. I also found out that Leslie does not believe in the bible. She thought that if she didn't have to believe it, she would find it beautiful. I am appalled for never have I seen anyone not believing in the bible. May Belle even said " If you don't believe in the bible, God will damn you to hell when you die."