"After we talk to our parents, we'll go downstairs and eat cake and watch a sappy romance," Hannah and I decided. See, my family and I were out of town for the weekend, and my parents were staying at Hannah's house. Thus, both sets of parents were in the same place.
After promising to one another over and over again that we wouldn't back down, Hannah and I decided it was time to confess our spiritual battles. We couldn't deal with them on our own anymore.
It was time for healing to begin.