It was years ago, trauma what i have and will having forever.
I thought it would be happiest days in my life, The day when i should finally come back in my country and hug parents after whole 10 years.
i didn't tell them i was coming, It should've been like "surprise" Oh god how wrong i was...
train stopped at it's place
i stepped on the grass... yea i missed standing on my land.
BUT war... war... war... was started.... Sky was full of helicopters
BLOOD... BODIES... SCARE... FEAR... everything was just in one frame
i ran.....
I was running until i didn't reached my house, my dear house.... i believed it was full as 10 years ago... looking back and then front i immediately teared up
realization that most dearest memories i left here...
and seeing what my village looks alike now it just..... HURTS...
Windows were broken, garden where 10 years ago were different flavors just was full of blood...
I entered into it and saw.....
my mom's dead body, father was in front of her...
it was first time when i saw dad's tears...
then he looked up at me and said:
"why did you come back?"
from author:
thank you for reading this, and i want to mention that it a bit real story of my dad... he have been trough a lot during his life...
so please just leave comment to respect him 💕
