In a hushed tone, Father Jorge explains the ritual of verification, his voice echoing in the cavernous church. The young woman, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and curiosity, listens intently. She is led to a confession booth, where she undresses, the cool air sending goosebumps across her skin. The priest, his hand steady, holds a small, ornate crucifix, his other hand gently parting her virgin folds. He leans in, his breath warm on her neck, as he whispers, "You are untouched, my child. Your innocence is intact." The young woman exhales, relief and a strange, new sensation coursing through her.