Summers are not the same for all children

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Another summer has passed, with people traveling to various parts of the world—forests, seas, mountains, and cities—with their loved ones to rest and enjoy carefree moments. They ate, laughed, and had a good time. After their vacations, these people returned to the comfort of their homes and resumed their daily lives. Children went to school, reunited with their classmates, and began the new school year. They returned full of joy, eager to share their summer experiences, as every child should at that age. Meanwhile, adults returned to work, reminiscing about their summer vacations, free time, and leisure moments.

But what allowed them to enjoy these experiences? A desirable passport. This small, often red booklet is a privilege for many, granting us the freedom to travel wherever and whenever we wish. However, not everyone has this privilege. There are people in other countries who lack the desired passport. Instead of all children being able to go to school freely and happily, some children in Palestine cannot attend school because the Israeli Occupation Force bombed their schools, and they may have lost their parents and classmates. These children are forced to hide, fend for themselves in refugee camps, and undertake a perilous journey to Europe, believing they might find safety there. Yet, they will soon discover that Europe might not welcome them either.

Discrimination and war should not exist. All children deserve to grow up freely, with smiles on their faces. They should be able to be with those they love and pursue their dreams without fear.

Summers are not the same for all children. Let us hope for a future where borders are dismantled, oppression and discrimination are eradicated, and all children can be happy and carefree.

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