Two Years after

Broken, blackened wood

History turned to ashes –

Life begins anew.

Sometimes it still feels unreal. Everyday I still wake up at the sight of what was once the place where we grew up in. It still hurts a little but when I see my cousins and other good friends smile, I know that time is doing a fine job of healing them little by little.

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