Thursday, April 21, 2005

Patrol Day

"The patrol stopped just short of the house with the red gate, where Fatima, her mother and brothers lived. I looked around trying to find it, walking up the street trying to remember after I told myself I would never forget. I was happy that I would be able to see them again and return their dishes, that had become important to me."
This is Your War


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