When I first went to the farm, it was as if I was in the past, as the people were not up to speed with the latest technology. As I used to live in a paradise, arriving at the farm made me feel as if I was in hell. As my mother went to meet some people in this small village, I decided to play with a kid my age. What I really learned is that not everyone has an easy life. Her shoes were holey, her clothes were too big, and her hair was filthy. She had nothing to play with, only a wood stick. Their house was very small, built of dirt, and was full of flying bugs. When I was a kid, I was…