The Novice.

The request

_ Amber are you? I asked in fear of being a mirage, or something in my head.

She made strides, we were alone in the two in the cloister and the soft sound of Gregorian music, she was leaner and her face pale, it seemed the mountains had not done her well.

_You have not changed anything. - He said touching my face lightly.

She hugged me hard to smell her again, as I waited for it so I started to cry.

She tried to kiss me but I turned away, I looked back, afraid that someone would miss us. I wanted to be with her so much, but I held on. I knew that Mother General was coming and they were all going to have breakfast together, over there.

_ We have time for this, I believe, but I wanted to look into your eyes and see that spark again, I missed you so much.

I hugged again and began to cry, she walked away lynching my tears and said.

"Let's go to my cell, I have something to tell you.

_We can not, with the arrival of new postulants the cells have changed, ie your cell is not the same, come I take your new cell and we go to the cafeteria, because the sisters are waiting for us, Mother General must be arriving .

The bell had sounded 5x warning the arrival of Mother General was a tradition that the sisters had, when Mother General arrived.

When I showed the new cell to Amber the bed was stretched, white sheets and a rosy rosary on top welcoming, but the curious thing was a package that was on the bedside table, Amber looked at Krystal and was surprised with the package and said .

_What is it?

_ Open, I hope you like it.

Amber sat on the bed, took the wrapping that was wrapped in a pink paper and a light blue ribbon, I had done with a lot of affection, it was a significant gift to me very important and I wanted her to keep it forever.

When she opened the package, did she move her hand over the entire handmade leather cover, every detail? "every letter I had made, it was written" Souvenirs "she opened the cover and saw several of our carefully guarded letters, some pages written our names, some sheets with texts that I had written and one especially telling when I met her and another talking about our first night of love, when she saw it started to cry, it was hard to see Amber crying, I realized she was very moved to see the memory album she had made for her.

_I love it, did you keep all the letters here?

"Yes, they are all there, I want you to keep it a secret, every phrase of yours will be kept in my heart.

She got up to save the album and approached me and kissed my lips, this time I did not refuse I needed your kisses, and I enjoyed that we were both alone, the kisses were getting intense was remarkable the desire between us, but I moved away I hugged her and said.

"My love, I love you so much, but now we can not, we need to go to the refectory.

"Okay, come on, I'll have to tell you something.

_ We will have time to talk.

We left the cell to meet the other sisters, all dressed in the habit of ceremony, because as the general mother was paying us a visit we had to wear the black habit, after this coffee would start the funeral of Mother Maria Kim in the larger convent where it was open the crypt where were the bodies of the other superior mothers that passed there.

It would be a special sermon with the bishop of the city of Seoul.

Amber Pov

The dining room was full of sisters, the table full of assorted breads, cakes, milk and juice.