Hello earth people... I hope that everything is well on your side. Though am afraid the second you are going to read this you'll think of nothing else but the Nigerian prince scum...but please family am writing this because I believe in the global family and we are all the same when it comes to the hardness of being humans and our daily sufferings despite me being African, I am writing this because I need your help and my pain and hunger are real so please before anything consider it fam, And just for the record am not Nigerian. I am a refugee in the camp of Dzaleka in a country known as Malawi in the continent of Africa forced to flee my country of origin Democratic Republic of Congo when I was eight with my single mother and other eight siblings due to war that broke out with the militias(Mai Mai) and the government in the consecutive years from 1996 to our flee in 2005. My mother had been accused of being a spy to the government by the local militia since she was selling oranges as a way to surface our survival, This lead to the death of my father and her kidnap and escape till we fled. And my cry to you is that due to this pandemic hunger has been the painful part most of us has had to face and due to our status our survival has been hardened. And now I have nowhere to cry to but to your heart to please help us.