“I was so happy when I got to the airport. I met five other Cameroonians leaving and we were laughing and speaking in our native language, Pidgin, despite not looking good. My face was covering with rashes due to the harsh weather. The soles of my feet were cracked, and I had wounds on my legs from the thorns in the garden. My legs were so swollen, and I was ashamed to go outside when I got home.” – Francisca Awah Mbuli