A letter to terrorist

Vishnuz art

Dear terrorist,

I dont know who you are ! My teacher was saying that you are a terrorist. I don’t even know what a terrorist is ! She was crying, she was telling me and my friends to hide under the bench. I was so scared because i have never seen my teacher crying before. I heard a gun shot and my friends were all screaming. When i opened my eyes, i saw you pointing gun on my head. I didn’t do anything wrong to you nor to your family. I never  had enemies and i was all surrounded with people who loves me. I tried to close my  eyes because my mom used to tell me whenever u r scared just close the eyes, and think about what u love most in this world. I was thinking about my mom’s smiling face who’ll be waiting for me, near that school gate. I was her dream, her love, her life. Why you did this to me and to my friends ? For my tatoo stickers? Or for my choclate bars, that i always hide inside my bag? I was willing to give that if you want. Now, i don’t exist.I cant see my mom, I know she must be waiting near that school gate. She must be crying now. I’m sorry mom. I don’t exist anymore..

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