And I, after thanking her for her kindness, began to wander in that direction , not knowing where I was or where I was going.
Fortunately, in one way or another, some member of the community ended up my way , and seeing my despair took me home.
And when they ask me why I haven't waited in the consultation until the person from the community who has taken me cones back to pick me up to take me back, I don't know what to answer, I didn't even remember how I got there, or if I was accompanied or not.
Thinking about who I was, so many countries where I moved freely, without depending on anyone, and now, every step I take seems that I have to ask for permission, like a child.
Sometimes, that seemed worse to me than when I was trapped in a Romanian prison for months, because I couldn't revea
