Saturday, 1 August 2009
Day 25
The teenage girl invites us to sit with her on the blanket. Bibi was looking at the soup pot with a mixture of longing and hatred. The girl introduced herself as Rashida and told us about her background. Rashida gave us a sardine each and some water. Bibi does not ike sardines but she managed to swallow the sardine down with a gulp of water. I picked up the football and showed Rashida some football tricks. Rashida unzips her suitcase and gave us some sun protection cream, ignoring Omar. I realise what is more precious to us than anything else is FLOUR.
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