One evening, I decided to run away to hide in the parish. The religious sisters of the parish took me to see the psychologist who works with an NGO, a partner of UNHCR. I had three sessions with him and he also sent me to the hospital for treatment. I couldn’t go back to my family because my father told me that I will no longer be his daughter. I told the sisters that I wanted to continue my studies. With the help of this NGO and UNHCR, the sisters sent me to the rehabilitation center for young girls in the city. This center is also managed by the nuns. I started weaving training and enrolled again in school, in fifth grade. I am very happy to pursue my dream of continuing my studies.