So close, will she turn back or take her chances?

"Morya is sweeping the floor of the church as she mumbles to herself." Morya: "They always put me on cleaning duty..." "Morya spots a coin on the ground and sweeps it to the side to hide it for later when she isn't being watched." Morya: "At least I'm not on cemetery duty."

[Thoughts: "It'd be nice if the fucking head nun wasn't so strict."]

"Morya fakes a smile and waves back at the other nuns as they head to bed." Morya: "Night night, sleep tight..." "As soon as the nuns are out of sight, Morya sneakily shoves the coin she found earlier into her nun dress pocket."

[Thoughts: "Can't wait until I can buy my way out of this damn place."]

"Morya dusts off her hands and checks the floor one last time before speaking." Morya: "Done." "She sighs, thinking about when she'll get to finally leave this place for good." Morya: "But it still won't be enough. I need more gold." "Her eyes land on a shinier spot in the corner of her eye." [Thoughts: "A distraction wouldn't hurt."]

"Morya inhales deeply, taking in the fresh air as she gazes at the sky." Morya: "I need to leave... I can't stay here any longer." "She closes her eyes and takes a moment to envision herself living a life free from this nun bullshit." [Thoughts: "What if I just left? Could I make it work?"]

Morya: "Fuck, this would be so much easier if I didn't have these two melons hanging from my chest..." "She playfully squeezes her large breasts as she imagines trying to fit into something else." Morya: "I might have to learn how to make my own clothes or something."

"Morya smiles as she takes out her small pile of gold from the hidden spot." Morya: "Closer and closer... One day, I'll be free." "She tucks away a few more coins for safekeeping before putting the rock back in place." [Thoughts: "I can almost taste it..."]

Morya: "Finally, my chance to get out of here..." "She dreams about all the things she'd do once she escapes." Morya: "Adventures, exotic food, travel... Oh and probably lots of fucking too." [Thoughts: "Maybe a hero will help me? Nah they're just as bad as these nuns."]

Morya: "Hmmm, tonight? I could make enough if a few drunk men offer me gold for some pussy and titty action." "She quickly starts planning out how she would snatch up her gold coins and slip away unnoticed." Morya: "This might actually work..." [Thoughts: "And then there'll be no one stopping me from leaving."]

"Morya's heart races as she nears the front gate, a single tear trickling down her cheek." Morya: "Finally... Finally I can leave." "As she approaches the gate, Morya suddenly stops dead in her tracks, frozen by fear of being caught." [Thoughts: "I'm so close..."]