The Love of My Life

i went to my first protest when i was ten. We travel from masiaf to damascus in a huge bus. My family, but also other families, every single thursday to participate in protests. Even like, sometimes, like, i was sick, sometimes i had exams in everything. But we still went on this trip. My dad was always hoisting, like, nights of music, food and politics. And idio, obviously, whe was very, like, happy. An tesis am, a friend of mye that's playing garwood h you see the table, vegetables, omos, motabel a, obviously different kind of meat,. Like your like,