Maputo Diary, 2000-2022I grew up in Mozambique. My parents moved there just after the country won its independence. I would stand on the roof of my kindergarten with fists pointing to the sky shouting: long live the liberation party and down with the armed bandits. Already then the civil war was catching on. I spent my childhood roaming the streets with my friends; there were no cars because fuel was impossible to get. I was just as good a dancer as any of the other kids,