He is 13 years old and left Syria along with his uncle’s family 5 years ago. He doesn’t attend school and instead works in a carpentry shop now. His 3-year-younger brother lost his life in the war.
He said, “I remember the palm of my little brother, so small and so cute. I often dreamt of him in the night.”
他13岁,5年前跟叔叔家一起搬来土耳其。他现在没有读书,在一家木工店打工。比他年幼3岁的弟弟在战乱中丧生。
他说:“我还记得,弟弟的手掌,又小又可爱,他时常出现在我的梦里。”