There, a guard came to me, very close — it was quite unusual — and he said with a very soft voice, he said, "I'd like to thank you for the assistance your organization provided my family when we were displaced in nearby Dagestan." What could I possibly reply? It was so painful. It was like a blade in the belly.
Allí un guardia se me acercó — algo bastante inusual — y con una voz muy suave dijo: "Quiero agradecerte por la asistencia que tu organización le dio a mi familia cuando nos desplazaron en las cercanías de Daguestán". ¿Qué podía responder yo? Era muy doloroso. Era como una navaja en el vientre.