I felt a deep sharp pain in my stomach; I could swear that I saw the flotilla in the sea from my window; the water was red and I could swear that I smelled the blood, thick and iron-saturated.
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We wouldn't have done this without you, Thank you Bassem Chit - May you rest in power.