It was the beginning of the war. I was twelve years old, my parents were alive, and God still dwelt in our town.
In the early days of the war, a young boy reflects on his life at the age of twelve. His family was intact, and there was a general sense of faith and belonging in their community, where God was still a presence. This time represented a period of innocence before the chaos of the war disrupted everything.
Elie Wiesel, in his book "Dawn," encapsulates a moment of peaceful existence, highlighting the stark contrast between the idyllic days of childhood and the impending turmoil. As the narrative unfolds, it becomes clear that this initial state of being will be shattered by the realities of conflict.
