Macy’s heart thudded frantically in her chest as she stared at Sister Beatrice. Was this really how it was all going to end? Was this the end of their long lasting relationship? It could not be. Macy could not bear the thought of this really being the end. The little girl in her who had had no one to look up to but Sister Beatrice, who had thrived on her kindness didn’t want to believe it was true.
“Sister Beatrice, please. Please listen to me for just one minute.” Macy’s voice grew increasingly wobbly from the tears gathering in her eyes.
Sister Beatrice had a pinched look on her face. It was obvious that her tears were making her uncomfortable. “Macy…”
“It is all really just a misunderstanding. I didn’t know he was betrothed to someone else when I met him again. I didn’t seduce him,
