November 16th, 2018
«Vera Campbell.»
I nodded in agreement.
«Seventeen years, brown hair and eyes, pale face, not particularly tall to thin… small, insignificant» commented the Mother Superior with a tone full of contempt, sliding her gaze over my body standing before her, tense as a violin string.
The umpteenth stab in the clashes of my unattractive physique.
«From the notes of your last report card, it seems to me that underneath the physical appearance there is also very little» continued the nun in a stern and evil voice, leafing through my personal folder that covered her powerful desk.
«Truly, I never had a failure in the school report and I try not to…»
I protested. Okay, I was unsightly, but not ignorant!
Besides, it was
