When the tsunami hit, I’d
run back to my house to get some warm clothes. My house is a little old and I
was worried that, as the waters rose, it wouldn’t be able to survive. So I
jumped onto my neighbor’s veranda - their house is newer. I stayed on their
balcony all night.
One day later, the waters
were still waist deep. But after a couple of days, they’d receded to my knees.
Now, we stay here in this
school classroom with 40 other people. We have no way to leave. Our cars have
been washed away. But even if we had them, there’s no gas available. We
don’t know what to do. Should we try to relocate? Should we stay? The government isn't telling us anything.