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The thought of death has been visiting me for days. I feel like I’m at the bottom of a dirt pit, I feel like we’re in a big lie that I can’t get myself to believe...

From the place that overlooks God’s greatness to the destruction caused by the occupation, the sky has been cloudy since the afternoon, rain is coming...

It’s almost midnight, and the sounds of explosions haven't ceased for 14 days...

With heavy steps, I am taken to my former sanctuary, to the chambers of memories. The final arrival after every exhausting night spent outside the house, the place of family troubles and gatherings that make a person feel warmth...

Death is coming closer, signs of life are disappearing, my memory is almost full and I’m close to forgetting my friend’s faces...

My friend says that October is the month of falling in love...