Sowerbutt's Tragedy

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, 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. The little boy who lost his legs.”

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