Moi, Gulwali, réfugié à 12 ans

His story is incredibly powerful and raw. I'm curious what motivated him to tell this part of his life and how he hopes it impacts readers.

Some sections felt like they built relentless tension, while others slowed down to reflect on moments of hope or despair. How did others experience this balance?

The vivid details and personal perspective add depth, but I wonder if it challenges common stereotypes or assumptions about the region.