However all these suffering, I could not deny several moments of happiness and enjoyment. I met a lot of different, special people. Whom I used to respect them and they had the same behavior towards me. This point helped me in the period of my mom's sickness as the majority of my friends were doctors and nurses. They were always there to give me any answer of my questions. One day, one of the most intelligent doctor gave me a piece of advice that if I did not know her, I would make an error that could cause death to my mom. Besides, there are other friends who used to facilitate many tasks related to the Moroccan administration. As you notice, my new life in my hometown was full of melancholic events, but also other happy ones.
