Such a long time… I remember exactly every moment. Fifty years. They kept me tied down for fifty years. These mfuiseirgs (little beings, in elephants’ language). I don’t know for what reason. And every single day they abused and tortured me. Again, I don’t know why.
But I think they are not all the same. Last night I heard siutsiuts (rumors) and suddenly a pack of mfuiseirgs comes near me. Some of them had broken the gjiawns (chains), while others had caressed me.
It was overwhelming. I felt something in my eyes and I wept.