a nun

a nun

Yesterday I spotted a young nun walking on the street. She was incredibly pretty and graceful. Her peaceful face was reflecting her soul – pure and noble. She passed the bus stop and and her sight stopped on two young women, wearing short dresses, high heels and red lipstick. They were very feminine and attractive. The nun looked at them a bit surprised. I saw a flair of envy in her eyes. Was she like them before she had chosen living in isolation and sacrificed her youth to God? Did her heart break after seeing what she had lost? The ladies giggled. The last night party was good…



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