My allarm rings on time
6.30 A.M.
I’m awake but sleepy. Like I don’t want to wake up, hoping to erase the emotions of the reality.
I turn off the clock, softly.
I stand up and have a quick cold shower.
6:50 A. M.
I kiss the crucifix on my neck with my hand united. I kneel on my wooden faldstool and say my morning prayer, in latin.
I pray the Lord to forgive me.
A lying seminarist, who asks forgiveness with every prayer and then sins again
I pray the Lord to make me forget the temptations. So wrong, so painful, but so strong they come back and back to undermine my soul.
“Forgive me father for I have sinned”
The lives and stories of a group of people, living in the same building.
How they we'll meet each other, changing their life, founding new loves and enemies.
How they'll grow, hurt.
Feel happiness, pain, fear and joy.
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