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Sanaa, Yemen – On the evening of March 15, Ammar Mohammad * northern North Sanaa visited the live streets of a modern residential neighborhood.
A tall, fine man was waiting for a delicious meal in a relative’s house.
After the sunset, the cooled good spring weather carried rich aromas of cooked foods such as families preparing to break their fast on the last day of Ramadan.
Relatives of his wife, the two-storey house of Al-Zeinis, on this street burned as in close houses.
Even after a distance, he warms the rows of stuffed windows warmly, and the part of the closed doors behind life, talking to people, kids shouted and knives were squeezed.
He was looking forward to joining his home to his relatives and his wife’s home to his relatives.
It was noisy on the street – the children of the mosque, the children of the Koran, children pursued each other on the asphalt and the noisy kitchens were poured out of the clotti’s open door.
He threw a stone when he left each other in the evening.
A snowy noise shook the quiet, spoiled orange flash that makes everything a terrible artificial dawn.
The land crashed under him, and he spent his ears and swept his ears and swept the skin. Could not breathe for a moment.
Al-Zeyni house went when he lifted his head.
“Similarly, the house, the house of the house, and a stack of metallic metal collapsed,” – a 30-year-old civil servant.
“All 12 al-Zeinis – mostly women and children were killed in a peaceful Ramadan evening,” he said.
Al-Zeyni’s family was also killed RAID was ordered by the United States President Donald Trump.
Trump, Houthi wants to target their warriors and military facilities, forced them to stop attacking Israeli-related ships in the Color Sea – said they said they did in response to Houthis Israel’s ongoing siege Of the Gaza Strip.
The US raids continued and at least 53 people died, about 100 people were injured.
A neighborhood split
Muhammad, bleeding on the power on the asphalt, ran home to see if there were any survivors.
The house was knocked by the house with the house.
In his search of people, brick and iron joined the neighbors, who are far from rebearing, as a result, no one understood.
“I faced my feelings and thoughts, like those around me, I was confused, I was grateful, I was excited, I was happy to have survived and was with this family.
“This is not a military base, but not fasting each other. Americans do not make any difference between rebels and a child,” he said.
He could not tell anything more about his relatives, just said he scared the next thing.
Panikali remembered how the joyful sounds of the cheerful children played with piercing screams because they fled the streets.
‘They were there one minute ago’
Like Khawla *, Several home, setting a house, table, to the two sons, eight-year-old Usama and six-year-old Usama, six-year-old Mustafa playing outside.
They were waiting for their fathers to return before their father’s return.
The 30-year-old mother, who was thrilled with the sound of the land and the explosive of the raid, fled outside the panic, looking for a footsteps.
“My children were before and suddenly I couldn’t see them,” he said.
“I walked around the street, the weather was still full of dust. I was terrified.
“I screamed their names … nothing,” he said, he cracked the sound when he remembering that night.
“One neighbor flew a few meters away from the explosion force of a neighboring neighbor,” said Khawla, just called it.
The neighbor gathered them in his arms and took them to the house of Khawla, it is afraid that another attack could follow and it feels safer.
“I ran after him, I cried and tried to understand how bad my boys were. I was very shock to answer, but once I examine every inch of their bodies.”
Fortunately, the injuries of the boys were restricted to rot and cut all their bodies, and he was able to tend to them.
“These are the cuts treated, but there are too deep and deeper wounds to correct. My children have no themselves.”
The boys ask to fall in the bombs in the neighborhood.
“I hug them, don’t answer the question … But I can’t stay in the eyes of the house that did not do that.”
* Names have been changed for the security of individuals
This article was published together Egab.
