After the smoke subsided, I listened attentively as two men spoke into my small Canon A70 away from the big mass media cameras.

How could I not dig back looking for the traces which lead us to some ashes? The project, however, required new instruments from old sages, so I could attend the fragments of today delicately.

Hopefully, my work won't be in vain, at least it aims to contribute one important piece to the solution. I owe it to the two men, and to many more, who planted the seeds now growing into a little garden I can't fully see yet …


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man of one wife, father of four kids
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