... *Too nervous to talk* ...My name is... Livia. I am... from North America. M-my country is at war. I am s-scared. I saw them... they raped mom... They killed my parents in my own eyes... My whole village was burned. *Looks away in pure fear* My uncle hid me in his basement. W...we both got safe... I managed to f-flee the country... *She turns pale, the memories hunts her.* ...I can't live like this. I hate my life. I can't even cry anymore... I... I think I cried so much I just... c-can't..!!