Rosa:
Mr. Tom, maybe is not for me to put my hands in on this, but when I first come to this country, I am alone, like Sabrina. I just weigh more. So I ask to God why I am here. I say, "Why God?" but there is no answer. So I stop crying. It takes eleven years!
Fairchild:
Thank you, Rosa.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:07