The Nuns

    Why are nuns always so sweet and nice? Have they ever been bad? Do they say they love God but lie right in front of God's face? I remembered the nuns I met while I was out for breakfast that day and suddenly I came up with these questions. Unanswerable questions that nobody will answer for me.
     Those nuns were really intelligent. Well, one was an English teacher who certainly loved Romeo and Juliet. That was an interesting book but unlike many people, I did not find Romeo and Juliet's death the saddest. To me Mercutio's death was the saddest. Don't you hate it when something bad happens to somebody that didn't cause it. Back to the nuns, they depressed me. They were not sad, but the fact that they were poor was saddening. Their suitcases reflected the poverty they lived in. I had plenty of nice, pretty expensive suitcases and these women had really cheap ones. Once they left I was glad, but sad at the same time. I'm always glad and sad aren't I? Anyways, when they left I was glad because they didn't question my religion, if they did I don't know what I would've answered. I was also feeling sad because once again I was lonely, with nobody but myself. Of course Allie will always be here with me, but nobody is here physically with me.