Returning from death

One day, which I repeat daily, was the day my life turned upside down.Uh, I forgot to introduce myself to you. I am Ali, a Moroccan boy who lived through hardships at a young age, and luck was always against him until he did not complete his studies due to many family reasons and living conditions. My brothers are all unemployed because of Unemployment and this is the reason that the people of Morocco suffer from, especially the depopulated areas. Young people turn to the drug route in order to forget the harsh suffering. We used to meet at night and we had a common denominator, which is sadness , We used to gather for one thing, and it was drugs, or more specifically hashish. This poison was our medicine. I know I took this story too long for you, but this is really what I live every day. The important thing is to go back to the day my life will be turned upside down.One morning my friend came to me and told me I had decided to emigrate to this country. And together he was my friend, I didn't let him go alone. I went back to my room, I loaded my clothes, and we went to the city of Fnideq to emigrate to the country. Of course, it was difficult. But my friend encouraged me, so we boarded the death boat and started rowing. Half an hour later, we felt something under us shake the boat. My heart was almost silent with fear.When we turned on the light, we were surprised that it was an orca. Oh my God, what bad luck this is, my goodness. We didn't move in the boat until I was gone. My friend rested and slept, but my mind remained confused and I was very afraid of the boat entering the water. And actually what I was afraid of, I found an orca that broke the boat and started entering the water. It was a lot of tension, so I started Crying like a child left by his mother alone, it was very difficult, after a few moments the boat sank and we stayed on the water for about Half an hour I no longer feel my hand from the cold, my friend I no longer see him. It was a huge shock to me.Suddenly I heard the sound of a boat near me. I started calling them as if I was calling for the last time and I will finally die. The boat came and I got on it and they took me to the hospital quickly. And there was one word on my mouth, and it was water. Water. When I drank water, I felt gloriously alive. This was one of my thousands of stories.

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