In a relief camp in Lamka, Churachandpur, Neisi Misao (name changed) sits on a plastic chair, her fingers tracing the charred edges of a family photo album. Her home was burned down two years ago in the early days of the violence. Since then, she has shared a tarpaulin shelter with five other families. 바카라They talk of governments. We talk of food,바카라 she says, her voice low. Her youngest child has not been to school in over a year. At the camp바카라s edge, a teenage boy helps patch a leaking roof. He says his family is waiting for word on when they can return. 바카라They say peace is coming. We don바카라t know what that means.바카라