ON Sunday, a tragic road crash took the life of a baby elephant, a gentle symbol of our wild heritage. For many who watched the footage of the incident on social media, the grief was instant and overwhelming.
I found myself unable to function for almost two days. The sadness sat heavy in my chest, like I had lost something personal, something sacred.
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