Crazy Nun - S01 E02

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Crazy Nun - S01 E02

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Miriam’s POV

I didn’t know how to place sister Mag’s words. It took me unawares and I suddenly felt speechless.

I excused myself from her presence and slowly walked into my room.

I collapsed on the bed as hot tears slide down my face.

Why? After so many years?

She abandoned me! She forgot she ever had a child named Miriam. She forgot she ever had me.

My mom brought me to this convent against my wish. I never wanted or expected any of this. I never intended to be a nun. It was never my dream.

I was just eight years old when she brought me here and told me to stay with sister Mag for a while that she’ll be back in a jiffy.

She lied…

She handed me over to the sisters and never came back for me.

I waited .

Hours turned to days. Days to weeks. Weeks to months. Months to years. Till now. She never came.

Sister Mag had no choice than to induct me in a nunnery school months later. From there I started my life as a nun.

At age seventeen, I was fully installed as a nun. A nun against my wish.

But I never complained. I have no choice. That’s the only way to show my gratitude for the care they gave me these past years.

But deep inside, I don’t want any of this.

No one knows how much I hate putting on these capes,Casock and damn Rosaries. I hate all of it.

I wish I have my way. I wish I can just run away from all of these and forget my life from as a nun.

I want a life better than this. Check all my records here. It’s filled with crazy pranks. My mind is always opposite and different from the sisters.

Isn’t that enough to tell am not cut out for this shit?.

I want to explore.

I want to experience things!. I want to explore beautiful things outside this convent. I want to know what goes on outside there. I want to know how this outside feels like.

A life outside this convent.

I want to make decisions for myself and not be scared about what the creator would do to me.

All this wouldn’t have been this difficult if my mom hadn’t left me here twelve years ago.

I wiped off my teary face with my back hand and stopped crying.

My Mom doesn’t deserve such tears.

Since she wants to see me, I’ll go visit her. She needs to see the lady I have grown into .

She has to testify with her own very lips how well am doing without her.