Eliza-Josephine

hallway outside of class “Every day I see the flag of Ambazonia fluttering in the breeze, and I think about the day I can bring my parents out of that hellhole and finally see them safe. It’s not just about independence; it’s about bringing my family home where they belong. Every time I see that flag, I’m reminded that it’s not just a symbol of resistance; it’s a beacon of hope for my parents to escape the chaos, and for peace to finally come to a land torn apart by Biya’s regime.”