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Everybody was Crying

One quiet evening, I got home to find my mother crying in her room. I asked her what was happening. Not a word she said. I went to the other room, and saw my siblings crying, I asked them what was happening, not a word was said.

I went outside, and saw my aunts and uncle in tears. One of my aunts was crying so hard that her body shivered. I asked them what was happening, but they said no word. Then cane rushing some women, crying. They sat next to my mom, crying and consoling. Then I was it... Everybody was crying. The palm wine tapper, the lady in black, two old men by the road. Little children and earn the birds in the trees. All crying... I thought to myself, what is happening? The answer came unexpectedly from myself, I was crying as well. Tears running down my face. I was standing before my father's graveyard... not a word I said.

Then, I woke from the dream. It was not just a dream, but a reality within a dream.

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