I had what should have been an idyllic childhood, playing on the beaches and forests that surrounded our home...

Although my parents worked very hard, we were a poor family. We often didn’t have the money for heating in the winter...

I was born...in Bulgaria to immigrant parents...I was the oldest daughter, with a Turkish father who was a Muslim and a Jewish mother...

I do not want to drag you into historical facts. I want to tell you about the adventures of a boy who cheated death. So, let me take you...