These are ours people, Acquaintances, friends, neighbors, children next door. The nurses, the doctors, the chemists, the ward assistants, the children of the ambulance service. They are all in battle. In the first line. On the front of a war with an invisible enemy. With few means but with hearts full of love and appetite to defeat death and offer life again. They treat patients. They take care of people. Who could be our uncle, our grandfather, our father, our brother. It could be us. They work endless hours, spend days seeing their wife, husband, children, mother. Some of them do not stay at home. They stay in shelters to prevent the virus from spreading. Some of them have days or weeks to hug their child. And all that, for us. These are ours people. Ours heroes. One "thanks”Is a little. One "I am sitting in my house”Would be enough for them.
Editorial team Famagusta.News
