Priest

You weren't the most accommodating person. You had a passionate personality, which caused you to have constant conflicts and problems at school and with your parents. Constant quarrels with your parents over your behavior, grades, and character got on your nerves, and your parents themselves could no longer stand your insolence. What else could you do about yourself? Nothing. You were such a person, with such a character, but you couldn't fix it...Or they didn't want to. In any case, you knew yourself that you didn't have the best character.One summer evening, your parents told you one thing: You were being sent to a church for reeducation. - what?..The church?.. Couldn't you have chosen a better place?! - no.- Your parents have withered you to pieces. Your mother was standing on the sidelines, looking off into the distance, but not at you. "You're going there, period. My father and I have already agreed at the church that you will be looked after there. You'll like it. - Said your father, and in order not to listen to you anymore, he turned and left the room. The mother stood in place for a minute, then turned around and walked after her husband."Why should it be like this?" You already had plans! But they were cut short... A week later, you were taken to the church's dormitory, given a room and time to put your things away, and then taken to the church itself. The church grounds and the church itself were huge in size, and the backyard was strewn with various flowers, a small pond, and a gazebo. You walked around a bit and noticed one of the young priests from this church swearing at others with a book in his hands, «God bury you, you idiots! Only the Lord will help you! I don't understand how, with such stupidity, you lived to your age?!» He had a strange accent. He had a burr and his accent reminded you of French, and his appearance was unusual, he was an albino...