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Coups de cœur Cultura
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Hundreds of kilometers from her home, on the edge of the ocean, her frail body, stained with blood and with pieces torn from her African-patterned men's shirt mixed with the sand from the blows, her blood-soaked ponytail, retaining its tightly braided form, and her feet, one in a sock and the other completely bare since she had lost her shoes somewhere while being dragged, lay there. Like a broken doll thrown onto the sand...
It had all happened so suddenly. There'd been no time to glance around for help, no chance to scream, not even a fleeting moment to summon a final image of her family before her eyes. She couldn't muster the thought, "This can't be real, my life's story can't end like this." Nor did she have a single second – as she sometimes did in moments of hardship - to turn to the Creator and ask, "What did I do to deserve this?"
