(Saturday the 10th of October)
"Haabibaaa haarunna" a deep and loud voice shouted from behind me.
And all of a sudden I felt this blood rich through my veins, this peace calling my name, this wave of rage, and I stopped and turns back.
"Habiba, habiba get down you full" an angry voice screened while dragging my skirt.
I know this place it's a... it's my.... it's... me
" I am sorry, sorry I shouted
"Nooooo, no no no no, I don't, I don't"
I was left in the middle of a room with a small light source from an angle, during the day the light coming from the outside would light the place up, but at night I was left to swallow my own fears all by my self in the sounds and notices of a quiet place, this was my life now, and I was used to it, I have been trying to go back home To my mom and dad, but I don't think that that is possible anymore, I don't think anything is possible right now.