Men of the cloth. Men of God. Priests are supposed to help children grow, not take advantage of them.
But one local priest did just that. Leaving a broken boy behind.
A boy that didn’t even remember his own abuse until almost 30 years later.
“I started daydreaming about my two daughters and my son following my coffin down the aisle at my funeral,” said a tearful Chris Templeton.
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