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Marimar Oquendo's Point of View

The cold prickled my skin, and my knees protested against the hard marble floor. My arms ached from being crossed so tightly against my chest, and a headache pulsed behind my eyes. Even my lips felt raw from the constant, silent repetition of prayers.

Yes, I was still doing penance. Please, Lord, forgive m
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