“The beam of light flashed across her own face and she thought, Yes, me, Khady Demba, still happy to utter her name silently and to sense its apt harmony with the precise, satisfying image she had of her own features and of the Khady heart that dwelled within her to which no one but she had access.” IdentityInner PeaceRecognitionIlluminationFrenchEscapismSenegal Book:Three Strong Women Source: Three Strong Women