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It was April 21, 2006.
The final day in my home and on my soil.
The final minutes I spent with my dad.
The last time I saw my mum and dad together.
My final activity in Jaffna[1].
My last direct initiative in the North part of the Island.
My final good bye to Jaffna in that atmosphere.
That was the final day I saw many of my friends.
Would it be possible to see at least my mum in our home again? Or was it my
last journey in Jaffna?
Just before I left the house, I wanted to say bye to “Appa” (dad[2]), but he
was at the prayer room. When I moved the curtain, he noticed me and said “take
care of yourself, we will talk in three days...