Before I departed, I took a photo in each room and kissed the walls. I stared at my bedroom and promised to come back as soon as possible. I went to the cement room upstairs: the room from which I had been reporting day in and day out through 557 days of genocide—from where I flew, with broken wings, beyond the walls of a concentration camp to the outside world.
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