well, as you wish, i'll tell you the truth about that tragedy.
had i known what was facing me on december 13rd, 1937, i would never have do this. i didn't get into this horrible massacre on purpose. i didn't know what to do. the only thing i can do after that was wait. wait for live? wait for die? wait for the knocking sound outside the door, wait for whoever he is.............
it was december 9rd, thursday. i remembered clearly, for the next day was my birthday. cold and dry, but with scarcely a breeze. banks of clouds are building in the sky. all the scenes are exhibited from the window above my bed. as my mom come to wake me up, i glanced at the clock on the wall, it's, er... 9 or 10 ? never mind. and the next are as usual, wearing, washing, eating and else. but sometimes, unusual things were often occured in usual days.
errrrrrrrrr............. i must go to sleep, continue tomorrow...................
