"I went to the north, and I lived 5 years with the little money I had, and after the handout people gave me. I returned to my country years after, but I was without anyone nor anything. One day I woke up in the cold streets, surrounded by people who looked at me with pity, and I couldn't stand that life anymore. I started stealing. At first I wasn't sure and I had regrets, but then I didn't care anymore. I lived well all those 7 years, until they caught me."