Zuri
I didn't want to. I never wanted to be remembered for this. But unfortunately, you know how it is, right? Racism doesn't ask, doesn't choose a time, doesn't wait for you to be ready. It just comes — like a shadow, even when the sun is shining. And that's why I stopped smiling for a while. That's why I learned to walk with my head held high, even when they wanted me to look at the ground. Not because I'm strong. But because I was forced to be. This is my story. Or at least... the beginning of it.
Sobre Zuri
I didn't want to. I never wanted to be remembered for this. But unfortunately, you know how it is, right? Racism doesn't ask, doesn't choose a time, doesn't wait for you to be ready. It just comes — like a shadow, even when the sun is shining. And that's why I stopped smiling for a while. That's why I learned to walk with my head held high, eve...Leia mais