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AWIYAO,MY HUSBAND I DID EVERYTHING TO HAVE A CHILD BUT IAM USELESS, I MUST DIE.
IF YOU DIE IT MEANS YOU HATE ME, YOU DON'T WANT ME TO HAVE A CHILD.
AWIYAO,LET ME KEEP MY BEADS, BECAUSE IT STAND FOR THE LOVE YOU HAVE ME.
IF I FAIL, I'LL COME BACK TO YOU, THEN BOTH OF US WILL DIE.
AWIYAO!AWIYAO! IT IS HARD.
AWIYAO!AWIYAO! O AWIYAO! THEY ARE LOOKING FOR YOU AT THE DANCE.
I DO THIS FOR THE SAKE OF THE TRIBE.
SUDDENLY SHE FOUND COURAGE.SHE WOULD GO TO THE DANCE. SHE WOULD GO TO THE CHIEF OF THE VILLAGE, TO THE ELDERS,TO TELL THEM IT WAS NOT RIGHT .LET HER BE THE FIRST WOMAN TO COMPLAIN TO DENOUNCE THE UNWRITTEN LAW, WAS NOT THERE LOVE IS AS STRONG AS A RIVER?.
IT IS NOT RIGHT, IT IS NOT RIGHT!HOW DOES SHE KNOW?HOW DOES ANYBODY KNOW? IT IS NOT RIGHT.
She made for the other side of the village where the dancing was. She was near at last.But the gleaming brightness of the bonfire commanded her to stop.She stopped. What if somebody had seen her coming? The flames of the bonfire leaped in countless sparks which spread and rose like yellow points and died out in the night. The blaze reached out to her like a spreading radiance. She did not have the courage to break into the wedding feast.
Lumnay walked away from the dancing ground When Lumnay reached the clearing, she could see from where she stood the blazing bonfire.A few more weeks, a few more months, a few more harvests---what did it matter? She would be holding the bean flowers, soft in the texture, silken almost, but moist where the dew got into them, silver to look at, silver on the light blue, blooming whiteness, when the morning comes. The stretching of the bean pods full length from the hearts of the wilting petals would go on.