In the sky there are always answers and explanations for everything: every pain, every suffering, joy and confusion.

Some nights the sky wept stars that quickly floated and disappeared into the darkness before our wishes could meet them.

This is one of the consequences of the civil war. People stop trusting each other, and every stranger becomes an enemy.

Some people tried to hurt us to protect themselves, their family and communities...This was one of the consequences of civil war. People stopped trusting each other, and every stranger became an enemy. Even people who knew you became extremely careful about how they related or spoke to you.

My squad is my family, my gun is my provider, and protector, and my rule is to kill or be killed.

We must strive to be like the moon

This days one must be careful to avoid awakening the pain of another.