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And right now describing the events of that day and plunged into my memories, echoes of pain, suffering and doubt come to me again and again that I could still do something then. Something in me says: No! That’s it, I don’t suffer! And something else shouts: Guilty! Knees fell ill, grief seized, as if there was already no more joy and happiness.