 The crematorium is so hot, everybody doesn't have enough water to drink. The pregnant women who are with us, they don't give them any water. They just, if they came, many people, it's money. They cannot bring dollars. They just only wanted money, not our lives. I started the crematorium in Bosas in 2017. I was there for several months and this year I got to the boat. When we were in the sea for two days, the GB lost the battery. We have no direction to go. Seven boys, to my age or 20 or 23, maybe they died there for lack of antibiotics and lack of health and lack of food. I was so angry, I was so dust, homeless. The one who was me, the money was my mom. And the people there, they are not forcing you to talk. Your father, they are forcing you to talk to your mother. I'm invested to study information, to learn how to prepare hardware, computers and software. Now this is my first year. I bought a taxi. I don't even know how to drive a car. But someone works in the car. But almost every day the car, it brings $18. To stay at home and your parents and your friends and your relatives. That advice I'll give you. I don't even know another place that is greater than your home. Your country, the refugee.