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Tonight I discovered that every member of my family had been killed at least once! I stood behind my grandmother as she opened the door to the room to find the naked body of this scoundrel. Of course, I did not suspect a killer other than my grandmother! Not because she is the only one in our house who owns a weapon that she has been using professionally since her youth, and not because we know that she killed her ex-husband, but because as soon as she saw the body, she patted me on the back and met my terrified looks with an affectionate smile as if she was saying to me: “This bastard’s body is a gift that surpasses you in high school.” the public. Be happy, Jesus!” I was not happy, as I advised them not to kill him without me, as it is not permissible for anyone else to shoot him, but it seems that they took advantage of my absence in the Qasr al-Nil section to practice the custom that is closest to their hearts; He ignored my desires. I wanted to blame my grandmother for breaking her rules to kill scoundrels, but the looks of this officer standing behind us with a lemon in his hand prevented me from speaking.