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Giving voice to displaced children and young people.

When I was in my country which is DRC. One day my parents, my brothers and sisters and me went for a holiday. We went in a village called Rethy. The village was calm and nice looking. There was not too much noise but only the beautiful sound from nature. There were many trees, rivers and beautiful crop gardens.

I really loved that place; everyone there was calm, happy and friendly. People were not quarreling instead every morning they were greeting each other happily. It was easy for us to make friends. The small time we had past there was a very memorable day for us.

I learnt how to dig, plant crops in pots. I really thanked my parents to have given us a chance to know or to discover that kind of place.

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