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What it takes to be a vulneralbe refugee?

Afghan refugee 1: Have you ever felt air in your blood veins?

Afghan refugee 2: No, I haven’t. Why do you ask this type of strange question?

Afghan refugee 1: If you haven’t, maybe it is because you are new in Europe. But you’ll do it for sure and don’t be afraid of it. It is a sweet pain. It is nice. It will first go into your heart and it will give you heart attacks. It is the same as if you get electric shocks. It is not for one time. It will come to you for many days or months. It will circulate into your blood streams. Sometimes it comes to you on the streets when you walk and sometimes when you sleep on the blanket of your empty room. Every time you will jump un-intentionally as if you’re given electric shocks. Then it will go to your brain. There it will give you some other types of shocks. You will jump when you’re sleeping and you will hear noises like strange type of music inside your head.

Afghan refugee 2: How do you know all about this? It seems as if you have experienced it yourself!

Afghan refugee 1: Yes I did. When I came here first, once, I was not feeling well. I went to the doctor and he sent me to a clinic for a blood test in a nearby location. The person who was supposed to take my blood for the blood test injected air into my blood vein in front of my eyes. He thought I don’t know anything, but I got to know when I looked at his empty injection bumping air in my blood, but I smiled at him and appreciated because he was helping me get rid of this messy world where human beings kill each other every day. But unfortunately it did not kill me. It made me suffer too much.


Afghan refugee 2: Do you know what I think? We don’t belong where we live. We came to the wrong place, in the wrong time and we are just destroying our lives and potential talents by giving all our lives in the hands of wrong people. We’ve just wasted all our lives by a simple mistake of coming to a wrong place. That is what I think. 



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