Brokenhearted, Afghan refugee. Not ‘frenchy’, enough.

Today, I had my lunch at the work canteen, with my friend, Samir. We have been working at the luggage service, during 5 months, once back from my sick leave. One of the most kind-at-hearted person I have ever met. A real dude. Not only he shared his personal story with me and our colleagues, when he early arrived at the service. But he sudden became one of my best friends, although 15 years younger than me (28 – 43). We haven’t met since a while, and before meeting him, I wondered if I could interview him, like Sebastian Junger would. In order … Continue reading Brokenhearted, Afghan refugee. Not ‘frenchy’, enough.