W hen I got up in the morning to nurse my son, I saw that he was dead. But when I came nearer and looked, I saw that he was not my son who was born to me.”
Ao levantar-me de madrugada para amamentar o meu filho, ele estava morto. Mas quando olhei bem para ele de manhã, vi que não era o filho que eu dera à luz”.
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