There was no one like Valeria. She was only fifteen years old and yet such an example for all, even for some adults. She had a magnanimous soul. She radiated the love that she had for God and for our Blessed Mother. They were what most mattered to her. Her way of living really struck me, because she “hated” the things of the world, sin… Just looking at her helped me. It’s as if her gaze pierced my soul. She had a pure gaze.