Unfortunately, our house was destroyed and when it was destroyed we put all the trash in this side and this view is very hard for us.
This photograph, is showing that the occupation destroyed the life of the little girl and there is some life and a little dark as well as she was in prison, this girl was put in a small room from the occupation.
Sometimes I miss the smell of the roses and of the trees because the occupation helped us to forget our people and there is something that we can remember as our house.
It’s a photograph of Beit Jala and it’s a photograph which was when the bullets that flying from the Israeli soldiers, at that time we were crying and screaming from the injured here and here and the blood from the dead people.
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