This is his story from one time , because this is the story of yesterday, today and tomorrow- the story again and again. This is not a story before bedtime. This story is the only nightmare that can be included-exactly thousands of thousands, 17,000 ... and very important.
Because this story begins, it will not end.
A child was lying on a lonely tree, and his limbs hung on the ruins of lost love. This child has been cradle towards the branch through a bomb explosion . It has been two days.
This child is a vision full of hope and horror. It is a living, now is an orphan. Statistics are one of the zero of 17,000 and count. Like all zero numbers, this child is just a placeholder, indicating that it is worthless-this is a quantifier that can be submitted to the bottom of the collective consciousness.
But what happens when we qualify ?
His name was to find the child of her rescue staff who did not know and remained unchanged in the first two months of her life.
The United Nations Children's Foundation named her the latest and most popular baby name in Gaza: WCNSF (Poetic pronunciation as WHEKNSEFF), which is usually called the first letter of the recently developed title: injured children, no surviving families .
The media called her 17,000 .
However, after the NICU was transferred from a siege hospital to another hospital, after several months of relative isolation, among a person who was constantly attacked, in a large -scale medical institution with insufficient equipment, she finally finally Found a name.
Her name is Marak . This is her story .
After all, this is a story before bedtime. It is not a child who tells us, but a person who tells themselves over and over again.
For a period of time, there was a miracle named Marak on the distant murderous land ...
