I met a very nice man in Senegal. His name is Aziz.
He told me that people who didn't travel are the same as people who read just only one page in a book.
He also said that there are two things travelers don't have.
One is Home.
The other is Family.
He said, he wanted to give me home while I was staying in his house,
and he wanted to be my family.
I felt very guilty, because I imagined Africa is really poor.
But he helped me, he didn't care who I am, where I am from.
He just considered me as a traveler who need family and home.
I was very touched at that time.
He understood all the difficulties of travelers.
To be honest, I don't want to judge anyone.
But some people are fake.
What they say and what they do are different.
But he was authentic.
I like this kind of person.
And I'm not a hero, I'm not a beggar.
I'm just me and a traveler.
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