At midday refugees gather in a waste-ground nearby the center of Calais , waiting for the food given by the charities at two p.m. ; the third migrant on the right with only one glove had a relation with a girl in his village , the familly of the girl wanted revenge so he had to leave his home and go to England . He told me in despair that the conditions in Calais were to hard and it was too cold so he was going to go back to Afghanistan and become a terrorist thinking it was the only choice that was left for him