I guess we should start at the beginning. My name is Amina, I was born in 1999 during a war that took place in Kosovo. My parents ran to Slovenia, and since our house was burned down, I guess it was the right choice. We built a life here, my father was here even earlier and owned a shop with fruits and veggies, and all was going okay, at least that's what it seemed like.
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Foreigner
Non-FictionIt doesn't matter where I live, if I am in the country where I was born or in the one my parents were born, I am a foreigner to everyone. Here in Slovenia, where I was born and raised and speak perfect Slovene, I am considered an Albanian, always un...
