A
haunted look appeared in the teacher’s eyes. “The terrible bombing, the poor
children. Bodies everywhere, I see them all the time, Mr Sorbay. I had to get
away and rest. Better now, but I
still see our children from South Halsville. I see their staring faces, covered
in dust and soot. They scream, but there’s no noise. Grasping hands, flames and
falling walls. Tears, endless tears.”
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