The last embrace .. in a corner of tears near the European Hospital in Khan Yunis, and between her cold hands, the mother of her son, Amir Al -Bashiti, embraced for the last time, as if she was trying to restore the warmth of the life stolen by the occupation. There on the roof of their house, where she was having her child, which words can describe pain or lost the pleasure of her liver? Which fairness can you restore its pulse? A mother who weighs embraces her little one, who was one day filling the house laughing, and depositing him with an eternal look that carries the pain of every Palestinian mother, the cry of every spirit that groans under the bombing