Cadiz and her daughter frequently slept outside supermarkets to grab whatever was available when doors opened in the morning. “Oh, Angelis,” Cadiz said, flustered. That night, Angelis sobbed, too. The Cali bus station was filled with Venezuelan migrants sleeping outside on flattened cardboard boxes in a crime-riddled area. At the border, Cadiz and Angelis once again anxiously made their way toward the migration line for families.

Source: thestar October 18, 2018 22:41 UTC