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Syria: The Cadence of War

The daily rhythm of life in Syria goes on as it must, writes Rania Abouzeid. Families have been divided and some see little point in planning for the future, but many resilient children seem to have acclimatized better than their elders, accepting sniper fire and the idea of death as small cause for concern.
A girl wearing a pink dress poses on a street in Homs July 25, 2012. REUTERS/Yazen Homsy (SYRIA - Tags: POLITICS CIVIL UNREST CONFLICT)

SARAQEB, Syria — The three little girls crouched in their starting positions, each placing one leg in front of the other, ready to pounce on the count of three: “One, two, three!” their aunt said as the sisters, all under 10, raced some 20 meters to the top of their narrow lane, giggling, before turning around and sprinting back toward their aunt, seated outside their front door. It was a stiflingly warm night, near pitch black. The electricity was out and the family had moved outside, the pleasant breeze providing a little respite from the heat.

Two nights earlier, another family — the Breks — had done the same thing. They lived in another neighborhood in this town of some 40,000 in central Idlib province. The young children were playing outside. Their mother Sakina had just finished boiling tea and was bringing it outside when the rocket landed in their street. She was killed along with three other women from their family. Her young son, no more than eight or nine, was already dead when he reached the Hassan Hospital. His bright red t-shirt was stained a deeper shade by his blood. His baby sister Suheila, dressed in a blue t-shirt and white shorts, her pudgy toddler legs covered in patches of blood, no longer had a face. Her head was an indiscernible mashed up pink blob of flesh and blood.

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