Life is no longer stable, it has become quieter..Silence prevails..I mistakingly thought that I had the worst childhood anyone could have, however..my youngr siblings are much more miserable. They still remember him every once in a while. A life stricken by only small doses of happiness. This tragic life passes on its biggest and most valuable lesson to both of the children, which is that life goes on, it doesn't and won't stop after anyone's death..
لم تعد الحياه مستقره  ... اصبحت اكثر هدوء .. الصمت يسود ... كنت اعتقد اني حظيت بأسوء طفوله من الممكن العثور عليها ! و لكن !! .. طفوله اخوتي الصغار الاكثر بؤسا .. يتذكرونه بين الحين و الاخر .. حياه تشوبها القليل من السعاده ... ها هي الحياه تُعلم الطفلتين اهم درس لهما .. الحياه ستستمر .. لا تتوقف لموت أحد .
 
 
 
After The Death
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After The Death

Collective shoots that Describe My sisters mental state,,

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