Saturday, August 8, 2009

Day 28

Dear Diary,

After I woke up, I don't feel seasick anymore. The sailors suddenly tell us that the price for the trip. We have to pay more. I was dumfounded. We have to pay or else the sailors will turn back to afghanistan. Omar, Bibi and I do not have any money. We are stunned and frightened. I handed them the two loaves of bread, but the sailor claimed that it is not enough. Then Rashida handed them a watch. Her watch saved us. I heaved a sigh of relief. I thanked her profusely. The sailors start the boat again.
As we continued our journey, I prayed hard that this incident would not occur to my parents.

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