y when I saw the knob move, I just c
ughter
errupted by a gunsho
aw new numbers of bodies
t found no one respons
gun at me, but I saw German on h
e shot him
it with my
But witnessing the scene where the sword is swayed at my mom is som
to how terrified and ultimat
head, and it made me feel blank for
o
m nee
this place, out of this chaotic place. But with one
too
. We walked fast but with extreme caution. German is silently
rom the hall,
n turn look at my full appeara
he cal
shoulder is still bleeding, but he has a machine gun hanging o
g? " he asked, rene
d my best to get rid o
back. Please
rds that room and is dangerous
cheeks. I need to go back! I have to! Tha
" I cri
. And as soon as he nods his head I sprin
move faster because German, even if he's not saying it, is getting weaker and
g fell. I saw it but I was too occupied earli
ng anything that will make me
ce and it is cl
he cold metal on my skin. The coldness it introduce
lf to get up. This is not the
step out of it, I came face to face with a man, only a few m
ar I saw how German skillfully raises another gun and fire it away tar
un away and at my best s
now how many dead bodies we stepped
f the mansion. Because the moment we step outside I heard g
m and German. His veins are showi
hat he is aware of it too. And that mentioning it now, is so si
hing heavily as he asses
ound," he said,
e the atmospher
e too to acknowl
was sho
hooting begins again. Making us reali
on his machine gun
mom for a while, " he said
hine gun, like a machine gun maniac wi
w him, I would be to
tching him, I focused my e
en with the shots and loud creepy laughs German is giving now, I can
's
her is
but it won't stop. I clenched my fist on my shirt and fe
e life of the people who only wan
way from me like this?
ave to end u
d looked down at me. His smile fade away at the
get going.
of the falling men and our men e
r car and the moment we ent
ce and although her face is cold I
ry? " my voice broke knowing that
cried
side mirror. A witness of my pathe
car suddenly stopped. My eyes flew to the window,
ar with, and it is dark that they
o the one who carried mom out, placing h
ad, asking for an
he is too stoic
mom. I saw no single tear fall from his e
s are j
ething is stopping me from going. It
him fit so perfe
t sca
ring at him, he didn't ev
e so ind
time I nee
him. He wouldn't even take a step to get near
time pleading for attention and affection he
he being lik
ed in silence as I watch the
turn back the time when we wer
up for
ther till we ra
memories of the fami
hat I almost fall together with my mom but
I live my
ut despite my blurring sight, I
a
. Hur
e ar
be alright. He didn't hold me or embrace me to make me feel his warmth on thi
him. As if he is not seeing
even when I am clueless why I
e would finally wake up from whatever that'
eeing him walking away from me so I closed my eye
eft al
ly doesn't equate