Wahel was terrified that they would get him at night at home in Turkey. And his father, who is a veterinary, said, la Wachel Walla, don't worry, they won't come get you, Wachel. But now he can't sleep. Wahel never sleeps at night, so he's always the first one to sit down in class in the morning. Wahel. He's a good kid. Wahel. He's witty. Wahel. Wahel plays in a way you'd never expect. Once he caught the tablecloth in the house and ran away with it. Where did Wahel go? And where's the tablecloth? Wahel had it. Wahel was on the streets playing pirate with the tablecloth on his shoulders, while everyone else played pirate with a sword. Wahel didn't care about swords. He was playing pirate with an old watch in his hand. And when they asked him, what's the watch for, Wahel? He said, that's only until I get a compass. Why a compass, Wahel? Because at least I know where to go. And why don't you know where to go? I don't know.