BELLA’S POV

I sat before Sister Pamela listening to all that she has to say. It was the regular sermon, the kind that I have always been used to. I wonder when she was going to finally give up and accept me for whom I am or better still, who I have turned out to be.

“But then, Annabella, why don’t you see through your acts, this is not who you are supposed to be?” she said.

“I am trying Sister Pamela” I replied.

“Trying, how?” she asked.

“See, I have just four of them or maybe five because Jay just joined them” I replied.

I have not seen Jay...