298 are gone… 193 from my own country. Although no one I knew was on that plain, I am in mourning.
Mourning the loss of so many lives. And for what? I don’t care who did it. And I don’t care who gave them the weapons. I care about the lives that ended. I care about the people who have lost their loved ones. When will we wake up? When will we realise… violence is never the answer.
A moment of silence
The least we could do
To those who fell from the sky
We say our final goodbye