Anthology of wounds - Arct

Anthology of WoundsRroku answered, “Let’s live the free Albania, with areal freedom!”He wanted to add something else but they shot him.Xhemal not content with this use his revolver to hitdied head person. Then he felt down. As seemed hecouldn’t bear the blood. The innocent blood of Rroku…I t was a celebration day for the entire Christianworld, but unfortunately not in Albania. I heard theshoots and I run to the place . I was shocked. I saw mybrother lied and covered with blood. I wanted to gonear him, but they didn’t let me. I wanted to hug himfor the last time.His body was not moved until the night came. Theywanted to frighten the people and also to wait the nightin order that his tomb could not be found. I found somebelievable persons to follow the criminal actions. I didthe impossible so with one villager we went to a placehe had fixed and we saw a soil jumble covered withpine tree branches. There were used matches too. Iopened a little hole and I put the silver medallion andthe blessed water.His wish, to find his tomb was fulfilled.But only 41 years later, in December 1991, his boneswere found linked with chains. He was reburied near hisparent’s tombs, in the catholic cemetery of Ermaj, Shkodra.Rroku was born and grown up in Shkodra but killedin Kryezi of Puka. He was kind and well known andfriendly with all. So is remembered by Shkodra friends,246