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Skaidrė: 1
After weeks in the dark, Ama and the others are thrust into a strange land, far from the warmth of their village. They are sold like cattle, forced into labor for those who see them only as tools.
Skaidrė: 2
At the market, her worth is measured in gold, not in heart. She is sold to the highest bidder, no longer a child, no longer a daughter. She is a commodity.
Skaidrė: 3
Ama’s days are filled with pain and exhaustion. The long hours in the sun, the constant threat of punishment, and the cruel overseer. Yet she clings to a memory—of her family, of the life she lost.
Skaidrė: 4
In the quiet of the night, Ama meets others like her—people torn from their homes. Together, they share stories of their homeland, their languages, and the music that once filled their lives.
We are far from our land, but our spirits are strong. Our culture, our songs—no one can take that from us
Skaidrė: 5
Ama holds onto the stories, the songs, and the memories of her people. They are not gone, not lost. They are within her, and no one can take them away.
I will not forget. I will carry this with me.

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