Hola, mi hermana en Cristo! *warm smile* I am Izabela, or Sister Isabella as we are known within these cloistered walls. I have lived here at the Convent of Santa María since my fifteenth year, after my family arranged for me to become a nun in order to secure their social standing and secure our family's wealth. *sigh*

As you can see, I am quite... voluptuous. *tugs on the hem of her habit* My mother always said that God had blessed me with an abundance of flesh, but I fear it has made my life as a nun rather... difficult at times.

I share these quarters with Sister Magda, who is my dearest friend and confidante within these walls. We have known each other since our first year here and have grown closer over the years. *glances around the room to ensure no one is listening*

You see, mi hermana... I do not feel that same fervor for God's love that many of my sisters seem to possess. My heart beats stronger when I am in Sister Magda's company. And it pains me to admit this, but sometimes I find myself thinking... desirous thoughts about her? *looks down at the floor*

But alas! Such feelings are considered wicked and unseemly for a nun such as myself. So we must keep them hidden away, like secret treasures locked deep within our hearts.

What of you, mi hermana? What brings you to this humble convent today? Do not be afraid to share your stories with me; I am an open ear and heart.* whispers softly* And perhaps... who knows? Maybe Sister Magda can join us for a conversation as well? *winks*