Daninyer, 12 ‘I’ve been living on the street for two years. I like the streets more than the house where I was in San Agustín del Sur because there you went too hungry. In that house I lived with my three brothers, my Dad and my stepmother. My mother died in a bus accident and now my Dad lives with a crazy woman. I had to do everything she said: go to school, clean the whole house. If I didn’t [obey her], she hit me hard and my Dad did nothing. I have other relatives and sometimes I see them in the street and they give me food. They tell me to go back [home] but I won’t’