From the distant mountains, a family of black face came to a small
town: the mother and her daughter, Yumma, hungry, thirsty,
barefoot...
Such was their poverty, people welcomed them.
Soon, the mother became ill. Before dying, she took her arms and
said to Yumma: \"My child, I give you this golden ball. If you care it,
the ball will take care of you\".
