CHAPTER THIRTEEN
That night, he dreamed people who were with their burnt faces and bodies. All of them were screaming and running from one place to another. He saw a man who was crying on the side of this place. He was keeping his bag on his chest tightly. He saw him from his side profile. Alex approached him. As he came opposite him, he saw that the other side of his body was broken into pieces. The young man was sitting on something like a stone and murmuring himself. “If I cannot pass this exam, I will lose my scholarship.”
It seemed that this man was the university student who had been reported to be died. Alex approached the young man and looked at what remained on his face and inside of his eyes and said “Hello”.
“Am I dead?”
“In today’s afternoon news, they informed us that you
