I wonder how the author felt while growing up during all this - there were so many shocking and disturbing things going on around her. Dealing with seeing her friend dying because of the bombs, being harassed and called a whore for wearing tight jeans, the stories of torture and horror that she listens too.
This story is her reflection on her experiences - but how did she feel during these experiences? I can't even imagine how she felt...
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