”I do not have any friend. I feel alone” said the guy from Pakistan.
We talked about the cultures and to accept each other. The process might be really difficult, especially if you are a person coming from a religious family.
He told me that he had changed over the three years, started drinking beer and eating ham despite that he was coming from a religious family. It means he is out of bounds.
His image which he could not change anyhow influenced his life. The prejudice that society cannot prevent.
”When I tell the people that I am coming from Pakistan I see the fear in their eyes. They do not even wanna know me. They do not even respond my messages on Facebook.”
His situation was different, his journey was sharp. We were not under the same circumstances.
Since I came to Slovenia. I feel good because of the people. What if I would not look like the girl I am. Let’s say If I had been carrying an extra 20 Pounds. (My life would it be completely different.)
We live in a visual world. People want to see the beautiful one. Our eyes are such a big limit between appearing and the reality.
Maybe as the spirits get to know each other, the curtain in their eyes goes down. So, what about the first impression?