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Tears falling on his cheeks Unable to calm him with a hug Seeing him crashed Unbearable for me to see. My little brother feeling alone in the world And I’m sharing the same emotion. My father in the corner without realizing his children’s pain And incapable to adapt to the new world.
It was a cold winter morning of the year 2003. The trees were naked with white flakes in their arms And the cold air that surrounded us was unfelt by the sadness. Waking up with a death call was not easy For a twelve and fourteen year old children Who still needed their mother next to them.
