His classroom sometimes shook with the sound of bombs and shelling, and his mother told me, "Every day, I would say to him every morning, 'Honey, please don't go to school.'" And when he insisted, she said, "I would hug him as if it
La clase temblaba a veces por el sonido de las explosiones y los bombardeos y su madre me comentó: "Cada día, cada mañana le decía:" Cariño, por favor, no vayas a la escuela ". Y al ver que él insistía,