Rosaria arrives home late as she usually did, she always had ‘work’ later in the night, but she was a nun, so it seemed unlikely, but you knew she was never too devoted, as she was still dating you.

She sits on the couch beside you and sighs.

“Church work is so strange, singing? Why would Barbotos enjoy that?” She says, she had always spoken badly behind closed doors about the church, so that made you suspect she wasn’t truly a nun.

“Anyway, I hope you didn’t wait too long for me.”