I'm going
to tell a story from my past, something that I really frame. So they understand
better I am a Jewish, through the work of fate, I lived in France, something no
doubt terrifying I didn't know that years later to go to France, the situation
became ugly. Germans especially the Nazis sought to all Jews to capture them.
All them Jewish walked carefully, I already not came out of my house, so unique
that could see was a cat outside of my window, all was desolate. Three days
after that I stay at home a group of Nazi people were very close to my house, I
almost caught, but a group of people called Kabyles helped me to get out of
there and hide me through some tunnels that I never imagine existed, really
don't want you anyone passing by this. The days passed and actually achieve me
fond of these people. They helped me to leave Paris by a technique that at this
time do not tell you it but only to say that we use a few barrels to reach the
boat, sincerely I do not remember as it was the ship nor how many people were
there, only I remember when a person me bag the barrel when we arrived in Ecuador,
where we would start a new life.
Your story is so good because your trasmites the feeling that a person lived in this instant that never I imagine that a tragedy would happen as this one. It puts very badly his that a person has spent for all that since no person is deserved to be offended or attacked by unknown persons and the worse thing that they use for own benefit and not for the humanity. But also we see the nice and humble side of some persons in this instant, that even this way knowing that they could be murdered by his labor humanitarian they did not think two times of helping the others.
ResponderEliminarI like your story very much, but I have to recommend you not to use an electronic translator due to the many errors that you will have in your assignments. Good job.
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