The backdrop of the podium was brightly lit. Equally, she was an enchantment to watch, standing in her long faded pink flowery dress, her short kinky hair revealed the arches of her soft face to standout. As she smiled, tears glassed her eyes and the audience rose, beating their palms.
She was trying not to blink because tears would run down her cheeks. But importantly, looking at the happy men and women beating their palms for her, she finally believed in miracles.