“Pumeza came in the house playing with her cell phone, she then came into the room. As she went over the bed a bullet hit the bedroom wall, and we were shocked wondering what that came from. As we were looking at the bedroom door, a man who has his face covered came with a gun and started to shoot at Pumeza. Three times. The first bullet was on her chest, the second one went through the chest to the arm while that was happening, she kept asking this man « What did I do to you, why are you shooting me. » He continued and shot her on the forhead that third bullet threw my beloved daughter to the ground. And she passed on at the same moment. It took me some time to be on my normal thinking. I was concious, drained, and numb. I could’t think of anything my mind was not working. I even went for councelling but it never helped, I used to pray and pray but sometimes stop in the middle of the prayer that’s how drained I was, I found a way to heal and accept by myself.”

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