I always used to think that my beginning was one afternoon in my community when my mother had told me Or one evening when electricity had failed for eight hours in our community, and my dad sat, surrounded by all of us, telling us stories of when he was a little kid struggling to go to school Or that dark night when I was 16 when three little kids had come to me and they whispered in my ear
저는 항상 제 시작이 제 엄마가 제가 두살 때 정략 결혼은 세 번 피했다고 말한 그 오후에 시작됐다고 생각합니다. 아니면 저희 공동체에 정전이 8시간 동안 지속됐을 때 저희 아버지가 농부셨던 얼마나 공부하고 싶어했는지를 들었을 때 아니면 제가 16살 때의 밤에 세 명의 아이들이 와서 귓속말로