ROSA PARKS, DM d'anglais

It was the eve of Christmas, My grand-parents and I were sitting near the fireplace. They are telling the key events of their lifes. One story has moved me and today I want to tell this story to you by the same way.

“It was in 1955, I had a friend that you certainly know her, her name id Rosa Parks. We were not alike because she was an afro-américain, and I was from the Maghreb. Everything could differentiate us but in the eyes of white people we are the same people, we couldn't live like them. One day, the 1 December 1955, when we are being on the bus to go work, a white men got on the bus and you know the end of this story, I was really worried about her but I knew her and she was a very strong women. After that I had an ingenious idea. After a very long time, the both of us agreed there was injustice in the world that needed to be fixed. I suggested to not taking any more buses and making all our routes on foot. We didn't know how make us listen, so we visited a priest, a lawyer whom everybody appreciated, he was preaching the good. He was called Martin, the famous Martin Luther King, symbol of our resistance, he still in our memory. He was like a brother for me. Martin organized and managed actions such as the boycott of Montgomery's buses. To us three, we were able to shape the beginning of the liberation. My role is a little bit ready to stop here. I gave them ideas but I prefered to stay in the shade, by fear maybe but I would never thank them enough because without them, I never be here to speak with you dmy dear”

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