PART 46We landed in Padang with light hearts. Not because everything was finished, but because for the first time, I could call this struggle "ours," not just "mine."Matt held my bag as we walked out of the airport. "Welcome to the real frontline," he whispered. We smiled, both knowing that places like this needed a voice. Not just seminars and lectures. A small village at the foot of the Agam hills was the first location for Sekolah Sunyi. A simple wooden building, flower murals on the walls, and dozens of women of all ages who had come. Their faces showed uncertainty, but also curiosity.I stood in front of them that afternoon, with Matt and the local team. I didn't feel superior standing in front of them. Instead, I felt a deep empathy when I looked at their faces. At the very least, I knew some of the sad stories from the local team who had done their research beforehand. "We are not here to give advice," I said. "We are here to listen. Because your situation is not a weaknes
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