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his hands.
Mariana could not move.
Patricia pushed the bouquet into her arms and whispered, “Stand up straight. Let them see you.”
Mariana was already standing, but she understood.
She lifted her chin.
The applause grew louder.
On the stage, Miguel stepped away from the podium.
The principal leaned toward him, whispering something.
Miguel nodded once, then continue reading …
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