To: The respectable head of high Commissioner of UNHCR based in Geneva
With respect and greeting, I am a mother that I have burnt 18 years with the pain of separation from my child (Shahab Fouroozande). He lost his life in captivity about 38 years. I went Ashraf Camp a few times, but I could not meet him. I did my best as a mother. Now, I beg you importunately to help my child. Nobody can understand our situation. Help him to live the rest of his life in his home. Who can guarantee that they will not be attacked again? Each time that the attack is being done, we mothers die with them. Thanks.
5 January 2016