DANIELLA'S POV
By the second night at this convent, I was already becoming quite comfortable. It was quiet, without the buggings from my brothers and father, with no one disturbing me to make food or provide money, or attend to disgusting customers, I was at peace.
After Magdalene had showed me to the bath house on the first day, I could only cry as I washed off all the Stains on my body, made from falling and having to rest on sand when I was tired. I also realized that I had acquired quite a number of bruises as they began to hurt when water touched them.
I was finally free from all my burdens at least for now and I did not have to worry so much. I knew that nothing came free and I would have to work to stay at a place like this but I was not bothered, because for once I would be doin
