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g gross on my head, ruining the outfit I had planned to wear for this
aring to go against Agatha's orders!" Jane lau
tell it was a mix of dishwater
me, and I ended up on the ground, my
k around and waste our church's money, making our parents spend more just to feed you?" Agatha
smell and noise got to me. I tossed it a
ced me to look at the sky tang
wash all the dirty sheets. In the middle of the clotheslin
nkful we even let you breathe. If it weren't for the donation
Agatha glared at me with a hatred I couldn't c
ou can stand up to me? You don't li
me go. But Agatha only got angrier, and t
ke that?!" Jane shoved my head down, knocking
donating to the church if I had
the hem of her pants, begging her not to ask her parents to cut off th
isters will lose everything that keeps them connected to the c
ing? Oh, please, if you want to kiss my sho
cuts off the funds, the church will close, and all the nuns and str
want Sister Alberta and the others to end up homele
I can't let
do i
I stepped forward, trying to do what Agatha demand
kicked me right in the face, sending me crashing down ag
it to get on them. That's so gross," she said, tos
at me, treating me like some sil
, back off from Hendrik! Or I'
ering my face and getting mud between my eyes. Th
away, leaving me sobbing in the muc
sisters, the priest, or anyone else see me like that. With the weather getting chillier
ha and Jane have treated me li
assistant, and she would get super jealous whenever I chatted with him. But really
l this from the abbess, my adoptive mom, Sister Alberta. She's like t
o the Alpha and some generous folks in the Pack, including Agatha's parents, who often drop off clothes and other
eters from the church, surrounded by a thick forest that makes it feel more like a haunted house than a place to live. Sister Alberta
supporting my education, and treating me like a true Sh
as quiet since Sister Alberta led the morning prayer with the other si
was determined to eliminate bad smells. I wasn't sure how long it would take, but
ead of at church? Is everything okay?" I could hear
touching my face. It hurt, and I ins
o looked at me with tears in her eyes before asking, "
th things over, I started to make up a story: "I tripped in a puddle behind the chu
e right through my lie. I didn't want her to ask me any more questions, so I quickly shi
cook something with those, or are we stuck with porridge again?" I tried to s
g to someone who cared so much for me. Just a few moments later, she gentl
e we're done, we can head inside for some soup; you must be feeling chilly." Her smile was very beautiful, a
hing, s
ld have reacted with anger, but she held back. After that, sister Alberta led me into the dormitory, and I f
t a small forest surrounded the dormitory. The thick vegetatio
me intently. But it wasn't just him; several others were doing the same. My curiosity piqued, but fear qui