My Innocence Was Stolen At Dawn By My Father’s Shadow
It was 1995 in Duayaw. I lived with my parents and my elder brother. Our house didn’t have electricity, so in the evening I would pour kerosene into the lantern, clean the shale, and light it. That was the only source of light we relied on in that compound house. It lit our paths and […]
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