Found (English) by Caroline Sinn
They call us the stolen ones. The lost generation. The ones ripped away from their mother’s breasts. Forty-Five years since I last saw my mother. Forty-Five years since I had heard my native language. Forty-Five years since I’ve felt at home. Now my chance is finally here. Link-Up says that they’ve found her. Do I really trust their word? After all, it was the government which took me away and now the government is supposedly bringing me back. Small mercies. How does one reconcile this?