“I took my son to school but the local guys began to tease him and beat him. They shout, ‘Refugee, go away!’,” he explains. “In the end, he came home one day and said to me, ‘Father, I want to kill myself, I don’t know why we’re here’. “We went to the doctor but they just give him pills. Now he doesn’t talk.” theguardian/world/2014/dec/05/-sp-nauru-scarcest-commodity-freedom-refugees-residents
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