Day twenty-five

The teenage girl offers us to sit on her blanket. A woman offer us some soup but I refused seeing she has 3 kids. The teenage girl introduced herself to us. Her name is Rashida. She asked if we had food. We said our parents had all of them. Rashida opens her suitcase and offer us a can of suitcase and a bottle of water to each of us. Bibi hates sardines. I offer to teach her some football skills. She offer us sun protection cream when we were sunburnt. I peek into Rashida's suitcase, she has got something very precious, flour.