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MARIA, MOTHER OF GOD
Who are you?
I am Maria, Mother of God
Where is your son?
I abandoned him I left him all alone and helpless
Why?
I don't wanna talk about this terrible accident
Tell us
If you insist...
My husband hit me...
... and I said to myself:
Revenge.
At night, I took a knife...
...and stabbed his heart.
Empty heart. Loveless heart.
All I saw was blood. Blood and nothing more.
Afterwards...
...I took my baby...
...and left home.
My poor little Jesus wouldn't stop crying...
So I left him in the trash bin.
Then I went to the *** alley...
...to find a new husband.
There, a man came to me,
and tried to kiss me...
I have a husband, - I said to him I had one.
I can be your new husband, -He said.
I have money. With me, you will travel. You'll see the whole world.
My name is Maria. What's yours?
My name is Lucifer. But they call me Jordi. Because of Saint Jordi.
Jordi... I like your name.
Where do you live?
Close to here.
It can be your new home...
...if you come with me...
Ok. I have nothing and nobody.
Take me to your home.
To My home.
If you want...
I couldn't sleep, so I went to the bathroom.
When I saw myself in the mirror...
It was not me...
I didn't recognize myself.
The woman in the mirror said to me:
Maria, this isn't You.
Saints are not ***, neither they abandon their children.
Good wives don't avenge with a knife.
Liar! -I said to the woman in the mirror.
You're the ***!
On the other hand,
I am capable of stabbing a knife and dissapear.
I can abandon Jesus because he's of no use to me anymore.
Although he had nothing to do with this...
The poor child will die in the trash...
The poor child was gonna be like his father...
After crying...
I left again.
I couldn't stand the fact of having told everything to that man from the street.
What happened to your exhusband?
I killed him...
I stabbed him with a knife.
I also couldn't stop thinking...
...about going to confess...
...to the Church...
...of Jesus our Saviour.
God!...
I want to confess...
Where are you?
Or better yet, Where were you when he hit me?
Where were you when I killed him?
Where were you when I abandoned my baby?
Where?!
If you repent, the Lord will save you.
Maria.
Now that I think about it...
Father...
Now that I think about it...
I repent.
I repent of not having done it before...
Of not having exploded before...
Of not realizing...
That it was not what I wanted.
Even so...
I wanted to stay there.
With nothing.
Some people told me:
When you are married... you'll know...
After marriage, you'll realize that...
With time, you'll see that...
But no one told me I would end up killing them!
Why Father? Why?
Because You're not happy.
That's why.
My son died.
I killed him.
No!
I didn't kill him.
I took him out of the bin...
...and he wasn't breathing...
...he wasn't moving.
Jesus!
Jesus!
Who are you?
I am Maria, Mother of God