You’re excited. You’ve spent the whole week working on this costume for this party. It’s going to be so sik. You ring the door bell, imagining the faces of your friends when they see you in the gear. The door opens and you’re greeted with shock, which turns embarrassingly into a snort and a snigger. It wasn’t a costume party, and you’re the only one dressed up. Sticking out like a sore thumb. Being a Christian can feel like being the odd one out in your friendship circles.