Imagine being a girl...

Every time I leave another village behind, I think about what will happen to those girls. They might live in a secluded place, but they are not isolated from the world. They have access to media; they see the world, they dream. What chances do they have for a better education than their mothers and grandmothers? What chances do they have to make a choice about their lives? I don’t know. What I do know is that they will have it hard.