I am 10 years old and from Hassakeh. Before the war, I was goal keeper in soccer, and I was really good! I could stop the ball even against the older kids.

Then our neighborhood was bombed. There were bombs dropped right next to our house. The explosions were scary at night. My uncle died in the bombings. We just left our house and walked to the border. Now we live in a refugee camp. That’s my story.