One o'clock




At Night

She was pretty numb as there was something puzzling her, something she couldn't get. It was night time and all the nuns were sleeping, a good moment to escape but she couldn't manage to breakthrough .....she was wondering. What am I doing in here ? What am I trying to heal? Every time she tried to say she was felling good and ready to go out no one believed her and they were all trying to convince her it couldn't have been possible, furthermore she often felt like they considered her a fool... The moon was there, looking at her and she also felt she was thinking the same....







At Day


It was lunch time and they left her in her room, no there was no lunch together, there was nothing to do with others and they still considered her unstable, still after all the treatments? Yes, they didn't dare to tell her why she there and they didn't care if she couldn't understand a thing of what was going on in there, not even in her mind....when she started to doubt about her mind she felt so bad she said to herself it should have never happened ....but slowly it was happening she started to see herself as they told her she was: a fool....















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