ROMAISA'S POV
'My vision wasn't clear, tears blurring my eyes as I ran and ran, down the street, which was only illuminated by a single lamp.
People were behind us, and we were defenseless. My hand tightly held by my mother, who was running next to me, pulling me with her. And my Dad, behind us.
A gunshot, and there fell my dad.
Blood.
Screams.
And my mother was dead too.
Right in front of me, lay there dead body, poured in blood.
Knowing what is happening and that I am just going to be unconscious now and wake up from this horrible dream, I wait for it to happen, for my body to loosen and my mind to sink, and my eyes to shut down.
Instead, All I saw was some men approaching. They came near and near, I could see his countenance.
The face, I was yearning to see, here in
