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One day I was sitting in a cafe in the market square. It was 15th of april 1989, I was in China, Tiananmen Square. I was drinking my coffee slowly, then, I saw it happen, a riot began to start. It was a social-politic riot, I found that out later. I was scared, I tried to leave but then I saw tanks coming. I ducked under the table as fast as possible and then I closed my eyes and prayed to god that I wouldn't get killed, after everything finally got to an end... I felt a shiver on my spine. I saw a pile of dead corpses. I thank god that I wasn't one of them to this day.
