Even the snow cries
Finally, I jumped in the swing next to her….and started swinging myself…..hanging my head back…mouth open…..told her I was going to eat all the snow and get fat……she started copying me…..and we laughed so much………until finally the bell rang…..and she had to go back to class………..I hugged her again……and she told me…..”now I know that snow cries too.” And smiled at me.
Safa recalls the wonderful times she spent with Saffiya, a Libian girl whose family shifted to Canada
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