One day I was at home, playing ambulance toys with my little brother. Then I heard a real ambulance roaring far and near. A moment later, a screeching sound came to my room. Then a burst of cries full of agony and sorrow frequented my ears. As I live by a hospital, such a scene was not fresh to me. Another soul was sent to God, though I. And the rest keep living on with the memory for the gone. Continue reading »