To them who feel, the true winners
Dear Individual, I met a girl once, she was the pride of her mother and she knew it. She was everything that her mother had ever dreamt of - she was courteous, loved by all, getting an education, skilled and beautiful. Her mother often told her of how even though she was one of the most beautiful women in her town, she had to bear many woes - circumcision because merely having female genitalia meant having a susceptibility to sleeping around, not getting educated because education was the men's rights, not getting a say in family affairs because the she wasn't the head - her strength was to be in execution not in instruction. In the midst of these, her mother swore that her daughter will get the life she didn't. Her mum was the most open person she knew, she spoke carefully and never insulted, never wronged anyone, gave her all and minded her business. So when it first began as whispers that she was a witch, it was the worst thing to hear. Whispers became rumors and rumo...