Shafaa – TEXT

I am the key to shafaa. She always puts me in her bag and in tight places that suffocate me, and sometimes she puts me on her finger . She is worried that I might lose me, especially since she lives alone with her daughter outside her country ..
One day, when she came back from the walkway, I hid somewhere with the entry of her bag, she was cut off from income .. But I started crying and screaming and no one heard me, the bag was dark and the bag shook badly until i fell to the ground. And I injured my head.It is very difficult to be a person’s key and a safe compass. It is a big challenge to be responsible for yourself and try to open different doors.