I am a refugee named Iralia from Syria.
I’m 16 years old and I’m in a refugee
camp with my mother and father.
We have hardly any food or water
and everyone is in need of food.
I remember when we first got to
the camp we had some food.
Everyone was hungry and was
begging for our food.
We wanted to help but we needed
it to survive. My parents told me
to hide all of our food. I remember
thinking “ but where would we hide it all”
because there was nowhere to
hide it in a refugee camp.