At first, we thought you were our guest! My father says: “The guest is the beloved of God!” That’s why we were happy. They said on TV that you came to save us! But the day you bombed a wedding in our village with a warplane, I realized you were a cowardly killer! I understood why you always came to our town and village with tanks and war vehicles.
I realized that it is because of trust that the barrel of the gun is always on the side of the people.
Because you came without permission, you left unaware and suddenly! I’m glad you left, but your departure can’t take my brother’s place. For the rest of my life, every time I go to a wedding, I’ll remember my brother that you martyred!
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