When I heard the Gaza city was attacked, I shocked because the majority of the resident was

Muslim. I hear and sense the pain and my heart breaks with the cry of every mother or father that lost a
child or a child that lost a parent. At one point every time I saw a child was killed on television, I
remembering about my young’s brother at home. I know what is the feeling is felt by their mother and
father. I always talk to myself, why this happen in this day. The Israel should know that what have they
done is wrong. I hope the Hamas organization will always win over the Israel. I very hate Israel so much
and sometimes I hope I will be at Gaza to help the people that suffering especially in Gaza city. Recently,
when I read newspapers about Gaza city, I realize that now see a different Gaza, and it is not
the Gaza I have known, it is like a city after an earthquake.
Many of the historically important buildings were leveled to the ground. I hope
there will be are peaceful for Gaza. That is my personal reflection on Gaza.