Moroccan story: When I was in Algeciras, Spain, I met there a young morocan boy. He was 19 years old. He told me his story. When he was 15, he got under a (truck) camion to get to Europe. He made it. The police caught him on the spanish side. They put him in some orphanage. He left everything behind, family, friends, he risked his life while going through the border in this way (he showed me some scarfs on his head). He abandoned all just for a vision of a better life. Imagine the feeling of her mother, when he called her for the first time from new world. From orphanage, he could call his family like 5 minutes every week. After 2-3 years he was free. He took his spanish passport and went to see his mother. ----- My friend, I forgot your name, but I have a GREAT RESPECT FOR YOU. When I was 15, I was eating chocolate in front of TV... https://youtube/watch?v=V3OHIRFBH2Y
Posted on: Thu, 16 Oct 2014 13:39:14 +0000