C22 A mother's cry

There was not a single person in that place, no one who could help him. But he wanted to live, he wanted to go home, to make his mother stop crying and his friends, his family, those who knew him, to stop worrying about him.

Without knowing where he had gotten his strength, he was able to get up, every time he walked he left blood stains on the road, all his clothes were soaked in blood