I remember a boy, who had been caned before telling me to rub my hands very hard, as it would hurt more if my hands were cold.

I was told it was best to be in the back of the queue because she would be less angry by then.

I remember when it was my turn I was shaking so much I couldn’t keep my hand still.

Everyone got one on each hand except for the monitors who got double rations.

The girls were nearly all really upset and I remember feeling proud of myself for not crying.

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