Somehow, I don’t know how, I crawled on my stomach toward a “makolet” (bodega). Where is Liana?”Newsletter Sign Up Continue reading the main story Please verify you're not a robot by clicking the box. Advertisement Continue reading the main storyThe terrorists try to paralyze us with fear and make us weaker, but it made me the opposite. These days I live in Toronto, and I have people in my life who don’t know about my past. Advertisement Continue reading the main storyI have a huge scar on my neck.

Source: New York Times May 24, 2017 19:07 UTC