"And maybe there was no Father Flannigan where you were.. but now here, you've fallen into his life. If he has a parish, it's yours. Of course, you get a choice.. live the life you've fallen into, live the life you've always lived, or use this as a chance to make an entirely new life for yourself."
She eyed the wallet, then reached her hand out to rest on his arm. "Like I said, this place works oddly. Like you showing up here. I was just thinking the other day how I could use some spiritual guidance. If you decide to take his parish, I do hope you'll let me know."