Sunday the 11th of August) *the day before habiba was rescued* + she does not remember it yet.
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.
"What is wrong with you" I said to my self as I tried to massage my legs that was itching me "Hmm" tears were running down my eyes as I was hungry and tired "Mom, dad please help me" I managed to say this few words from my mouth before I would be silenced, I knew that I only have a few days to live before they cut me off from my head.
