April 28, 2018

“We had neighbors. They came to the house once a day and knocked on the door. From outside, they called: Are you in there? Are you okay? We did not answer. We crouched away from the door, held our hands over our ears, and whispered: Go away, go away, go away. And the neighbors did go away, but only for the night. They returned the next day, then the next…”

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