...And it does not work at all when you meet these children face to face. Small children, who were raped and subjected to unthinkable torture by their own relatives. It is impossible to close from this. Here he is – a child. You see him, his stomach swollen with hunger and tiny spider like hands and legs, his gruesome wound. You look into his eyes and realize that the wound in his soul is much deeper. And that is – he is no longer a stranger. He is yours and you are responsible for him.