When the war broke out, we stayed in Aleppo as we thought it was safe. But one day, suddenly bombing and terrorist attacks started to happen nearby where we lived. After that, we moved to Damascus, where we were in the worst situation ever as my father was called up to the military, which meant he couldn’t leave the house to work. So, although I was only 16, I was suddenly the only one who could work to feed the whole family. I started working about 13 hours a day as a waiter. It took me an hour to . . .
When the war broke out, we stayed in Aleppo as we thought it was safe. But one d…
