Francis folded his arms at the question and looked away he paced a little before finally falling back to sit in a pew. He seemed to mull over in his mind the words but he knew them well.

"God took away the only thing in this world that made me happy, really truly happy. I was a hard working man who followed his rules. All of them...technically." He smiled up at the priest and tapped the back of the seat in front of him. "God took it away. And then my family disowned me and I was kicked out with nothing but the shirt on my back and I've struggled to survive since then. I've had to sin a lot just to live." He said nonchalantly but looked toward the priest , trying to look hopeful that this kind stranger would help him.