`Jewels was 20, but her life was already counted in bags. At 9, she learned separation from loved ones . One suitcase, to one relative car pulling away, no one waving back. At 11, she learned love and hatred could live in the same house. Same table. Different plates At 13, she got fast at packing. One little bag. Toothbrush. School ID. The heirloom her mother left behind. Now she was at her rich distant cousin’s in Ghana . Where her life started to change before 20 not with fireworks but key bt