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e coastal region of Cameroon, with my parents and my little sister. I'm in my last year of high school, I have an older brother named Wilfried who will b

ur precarious situation. My parents have done their best since we were chi

my school but I'm among the best. My father is a farmer and

I began to think differently and especially to look at the others differently. I began to

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assment is there for the intruders who find it. That's why I don't have many friends and even those who do don't know that I'm extremely poor. On a daily basis I have watched my fellow classmates and many others being harassed, humiliated

thers. At the head of the group, there is Daniel Monthé, son of the powerful governor of the region. Then there is Arsène, the son of the mafia boss. And finally there is Mikaël son of the minister of secondary education. As you can see, I introduced them all according to the position

I complain about my status. Well, it's thanks to a 70%

and put on my uniform. I look at myself in the mirror and smile. Woww I

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ironment. I greet the doorman, walk to a bench at the entrance of my building and take a seat. 20 minutes later the students start to arrive accompanied by big cars. I observe the brands of

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