What a nice
name!
Hope makes
us live; it made Hope leave her home country and go through a very exciting and
dangerous adventure.
Hope is 20
years old; she's pretty and she says that she's strong.
Hope's
father died in the war and she had to take care of her old mother and two young
brothers; she has been battling every day since but
things aren't easy;
"You
can't have a proper work if you don't have education..."
Hope met
this guy; he was nice to her and seemed to be the only person to understand her
fears about the future and her aiming for a better life.
He called
her one day, asking to meet; she put on her best dress and went to see him by
the riverside.
He was with
a friend; an important man, "He looked really powerful» wearing black
glasses and a nice suit made of an expensive kind of tissue.
Let's call
that important man Marc.
Marc told
Hope that he will provide her with a job because he runs a huge business and
that he will enable her to travel and work in order to send money to her
family, that all costs will be paid;
Marc was
going to take care of all details...
Hope was
happy, she never thought about travelling, she doesn’t even have a passport nor
an ID; Actually, she never felt like these papers could help in anyway...
Marc told
her that he will also provide travel documents.
Few months
later, everything was set up for departure, she packed...
She met
this group of girls with whom she was going to share a way more than a travel.
Girls were
actually too numerous for the car;
"We
had to sit inside the car like sardines"
The
transportation was done in a vicious position for all the girls so many of them
developed bruises on several parts of their bodies.
The journey
was long; the group had to move from a car to another while going through the
desert to reach Libya.
"The
car stopped several times and men with guns took our phones and all our money,
once in Libya we had nothing so an armed group caught us; we were put in
containers and had to be quiet during the journey...They asked for money but
since we didn't have anything to give, some of us called families to send money so that they free us..."
Once
arrived in Libya, groups were mixed and Hope met other people travelling from
other countries.
"It
was supposed to be the last stop, we had to stay in a house with closed doors
and windows waiting for the boat; We were heading to Italy."
The group
has been staying in that detention center for weeks and the conditions were awful;
"We
had no toilets, we had to pee in the same room we were sleeping; the
smell was terrible... Look at our bodies; there is no blood, we didn’t have
enough food..."
Hope
couldn't figure out how much time was exactly spent in that center.
"A
group of men came late in the night and told us to hurry because the boat was
leaving so everybody rushed to the door and some people left some of their
stuff..."
A smal woody
boat was waiting on the beach, too small for more than a hundred people,
nevertheless all of them had to get on it.
Life suits weren't available for all passengers and many started fighting to get one;
Men in
charge pushed the boat and they started sailing in that dark night.
Hope was mixed with fear and confusion was all over men, women and children.
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