Author: M., Lebanon
The first thing that came into my mind was the memories I had in Damascus and Aleppo during the war.
I directly thought about the safety of my friends who were in their rooms and thankfully they were okay.
I remembered the fear that I had every time I went to sleep because there my bed was under a big glass window similar to the one in my dorm’s room.
I wasn’t scared for my life when the explosion happened, I got used to those sounds and vibration.
I know I will be OK but those memories cannot be erased.