My regretful face glanced back towards the land that my boat had just left. I know I won’t cope in the foreign country I end up in, but it is the best manner to get away. The bumpy waves left my eyes in fear when I identified my questioning about leaving my home country; because of the gender inequality from the education I was given. I learnt basic skills, in an illegal school underground, I hated going to. I was feeling sick on these irregular seas and then I saw a bright light, anticipating to see city lights to a town, but no. THINGS COULD’VE BEEN DIFFERENT!