Pedrito’s Diary, Day 30
February 20, 2025
Long after the bodies were carried out, Alejandro, Diego and Jose were still on their knees on the concrete floor crying. I thought about my little sister Gabriela who was all alone. Gabriel and I joined the brothers and hugged each of them tightly. Our “Brothers Club” continued to mourn. A little while later, we heard Mr. Matias’ voice: “Boys, I am very sorry for your loss. I know it is very hard, but please try to get yourselves together. You must leave this area now.”
We all got up, and started to walk. The 3 brothers were dragging their feet. When they got to their beds, they collapsed. Their cries grew louder. I asked them if they wanted water. “Thanks, Pedrito,” Jose said, “nothing for us.”
I quietly went to my bed. I sat on the edge and Gabriel lied down. He was hugging his blanket. I don’t know how long but some time passed, and the megaphone was turned on again: “ATTENTION EVERYONE! We are sorry to have to do this but we have more bad news for some of you. The sad information came to us a few minutes ago. Please listen very carefully. This is about 189 of your parents or guardians. About a month ago, they were taken to a hangar not far from here. They stayed there until last night when they boarded a plane to be taken to another state. Unfortunately, the plane crashed right after take-off. We were told that there were no survivors and that all passengers had first been picked up from their homes during the week of January 22nd through January 29th. So, if any of these dates involve your family . . .”
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Alejandro was first to rush to Pedrito who fell unconscious to the floor. He called his name repeatedly, touched his face, caressed his hair, and gently shook his shoulders, trying to wake him up. Pedrito didn’t move an inch. Gabriel was in panic. He started crying hard. Between his sobs, he was calling out to his beloved Pedrito. Seeing him still unconscious, Alejandro ran to the front of the building, shouting “help” all the way there. Now, Diego and Jose were trying to get Pedrito to wake up.
While they all waited for someone to come and help, Gabriel stopped his cries. He had just remembered Pedrito’s notebook. All of them knew about the notebook. They had seen their friend write in it every day. Gabriel handed it over to Jose who opened the first page and read the date out loud: “Wednesday, January 22, 2025.”
© hülya n. yılmaz, March 10, 2025