We had finally landed, Doha airport. Here it began, my new life.
We went to get our suitcases. I left most of my stuff in Finland. Mum kept on complaining how we cant take too much things with us, since its 20kg per person.
We stepped outside the airport. The weather was way too hot. It was like a sauna. How could i learn to live with this weather? How can anyone live in this heat? I saw my dad waving at us. My mum was really happy since he hadnt seen his husband for a long time. Dad came to hug me, but I didnt hug him back. I was still really upset that they made us move here. "Dont worry, you will love it here"... "Yah, right." I thought.
I opened the door of our new "home". It was bigger than our own house. It was still a flat tho. We lived now in the fifth floor. I was walking thru the house, until i found my room. Wow, i had my own balcony? I opened the door and the scenery was amazing. It was late at night. It was dark, and still really hot outside. A few cars driving here and there. The wind was blowing nice and softly on my face.
I went back inside, laid down on my bed, closed my eyes and fell asleep..

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