Camila

The insulated walls deafened the whirl of the helicopter and blasts of gunshots. From inside the safe room, it was impossible to know what was happening outside. No way to know who was safe and who wasn’t. It seemed unreal that once again I was hiding for my life.

Wedding day.

Wedding night.

We went from our ceremony to a safe room.

Not the wedding a little girl daydreams about.

The small room where we hid contained two twin beds, a desk, ...