“Who… are you?”
Osmond didn’t show much vigilance but was instead, more curious about this black robe nun who had appeared all of a sudden.
Though he had returned to the Ceaucescu Family recently, he knew clearly that the whole family members held their beliefs in their hearts and not many people would go to mass every week.
“Mr. Osmond, you can call me Lamias.”
Then, Lamias made the sign of the cross faintly through her forehead, shoulders, and chest, in front of Osmond.
Osmond became a little more cautious--- He didn’t believe in Saints stated in the Western history; however, his deceased mother was really a pretty religious believer.
Moreover, he saw this nun, Lamias, wearing a ring on the ring finger of her right hand… Was it the symbol of a nun’s nature of mind?
But why it was a black ring?
“What’s the matter?” Osmond couldn’t figure out why this nun suddenly appeared at this time and came to see him.
