Yesterday I was in the living-room with my family when my grandpa received a phone call, I didn't know from whom first, but my grandpa said " Oh, NO" I figured that there was something wrong, my grandpa dazed & my dad brought a chair for him at once, my grandpa's eyes filled with tears & he said uncle S was shot by American soldiers.
It was shocking for all of us.
Uncle S was the nicest person ever, he raised his three successful children himself after his wife died because of cancer, & after very long time he got married with a very kind woman, we all love them specially my sister, in every time they visit us, my sister begs my mom to allow her to spend a day with them, I can't imagine that he was gone, a man like him do not deserve to die like that
Today was not better than the day before though.
I went to school, & I saw a panic situation, the teachers were crying!! & the girls were running here & there & crying. I asked a girl what is going on?! She said "a missile hit our school garden"
After few minutes I knew that the teachers' room was damaged & the school's windows were broken, as well as the library & one of the classrooms, 2 girls were injured, one in the fourth grade, the other in the second.
There were so many policemen, everyone was nervous , I wanted to find Najma & Hnk , so I went to the other building (there are 2 buildings in my school , the first for the secondary & the other one for the high school ) , then a policeman stood in the middle of the yard and started to shout " GO TO THE OTHER BUILDING NOW ' I didn't move from my place I was trying to find Najma & hnk , then he shouted " YOU , GO " , I told him that I am searching for my relatives . Then thank god Najma found me.Najma
, & I stayed together, & wanted to call Dr. truth teller
,but unfortunately we didn't have a cell phone, as it is not allowed to bring any to the school .The headmistress didn't allow any girl to use her mobile or the school's phone. A girl in my class hid her mobile; I asked her if I could use her phone, & she was generous, she allowed everyone to call their parents. . Najma told hnk not to cry while talking, her sister answered "of course" but as soon as she started talking she burst in tears, she said "hello Daddy, waaaaaaaa, a missile hit my school waaaaaa , can you come & take us home please? Waaa) "(:-$ Najma and I did not cry)
After a while I saw Dr. Truth teller, I felt relieved to see him, I went to their house & Dr. truth teller went to the funeral of uncle S .
Najma , hnk & I spent our time working on the computer. At 12:15 pm my Dad came and picked me up to my worried mama , you can't imagine how she looks like with a pale face (lemon face!! ) .
My grandma, mom, sister, & brother were waiting for me in the garage; I am so happy & blessed to see them again.
Wow I am alive; it is a miracle but true………
Live strong or merely live !"As Najma said"!