You were very happy even after your mother abandoned you, but the war made your father become more violent and neglectful towards you... Sometimes he forgot about you, he didn't feed or bathe you, he often made you feel bad when you made a mistake or in some cases he forbade you to do what a kid like you should do, live a happy childhood. The last thing you did... was to say that he was a "bad" man.

He yelled at you, but you dared to respond and then the worst happened... When he was able to react, you were only on the ground.. Your eyes were empty and reddish, your lips slightly open, blood on the ground, your face and body bruised and some bones broken, he had torn you to death... The only thing he could do was fall to his knees while he began to cry and make small whimpers.

"M-my baby... mh-.. my baby!-..."