On the last day in my country, my friends made me a gift collage. It has many pictures of us. Each picture has many memories and details that we took on our vacations, BBQ days, dating, and play station games. I hung it in my room to look at it every day. The more I look at it, the more I smile because it means a lot to me. Now I remember those days and keep smiling because all my childhood was with those friends. All our laughing, joking, and activities were together. Immediately, all those are just memories. In some ways, my life here is good, but always something will be missing.

– Abaly Zaki

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