
Fighting among men and women grew into violent exchanges.
After a while only a doctor and i survived.We fought each other and i was only weakened by 3 gun shots on my shoulder by the doctor.
When i looked at the dead bodies of my parents, i was filled with hated and retaliation. I started training as a terrorist and time came when i found the doctor who killed my parents.
There were no policemen and soldiers guarding the office because he was a big man in the country but no one saw me enter the office. I moved with him at the entrance on a gunpoint and told all the security to put down their guns.
I t seemed a terrible situation. To their amazement, i did no harm to him.This was so after seeing the words at the entrance saying"its possible for a physically alive person to be having what some call a good life and still be dead". At the moment me and the doctor are at peace and we are spreading the gospel of forgiveness and repentance.
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