by  Sandra Bittmann
 
  Love hurts.
At least for millions of girls and women in Africa. Itīs their familyīs love, their ancestorīs inheritance aīnd the worldīs indifference that is hurting them every day.
Donīt ask why, I canīt give you a suitable answer to it.
But Iīm sure that one day their cries will be loud enough to make the world trembling so that it canīt turn its back on them anymore. I pray for this day coming soon.
By then love will hurt them - like a razor blade...
 
 
  commentary by waris dirie