aip ceamara spy Tar Ă©is mo cholscartha Ăł m ‘fhear cĂ©ile, chuaigh mĂ© ar ais chuig m’ athair. DĂreach ansin, an 1999/ 17
Tharla crith talĂșn lĂșnasa. Nuair a thĂĄinig an scĂ©ala gur gortaĂodh mo dheirfiĂșr agus go bhfuair mo dhearthĂĄir-i-dlĂ bĂĄs , bhuail mĂ© ar dhoras mo dheirfiĂșr
tar Ă©is turas dhĂĄ lĂĄ chun cabhrĂș le mo dheirfiĂșr.
Nuair a d ‘ oscail an doras, fear cosĂșil le adhmad
hugged dom agus shĂ©id mĂ© ar shiĂșl, ag bĂ©icĂl “TĂĄ AintĂn Vesile tagtha”. An fear seo
d ‘ Ă©irigh sĂ© amach gur leas-mhac mo dheirfiĂșr Ă©. Rauf an t-ainm a bhĂ air.
BhĂ sĂ© ag staidĂ©ar in Acadamh Na neolaĂochtaĂ EacnamaĂocha agus TrĂĄchtĂĄla . BhĂ an fear seo dhĂĄ bhliain nĂos Ăłige nĂĄ mise.
Nà fhaca mé é le ceithre bliana anuas . Go hionraic, bhà Mé an-tógtha Le Rauf.
Thaitin fir a bhĂ mĂłr mar sin go mĂłr liom . Tar Ă©is caoineadh agus labhairt ar feadh tamaill,
Chodail mĂ© ar leaba an tolg curtha in ĂĄirithe dom ar an tolg. CnĂĄmh cromĂĄin agus cnĂĄmh ceathar mo dheirfiĂșr
Bhà sé an-deacair éirà suas toisc go raibh sé briste.
BhĂ MĂ© i gcĂłnaĂ ag smaoineamh Ar Rauf nuair a bhĂ an obair laethĂșil ĂĄ dĂ©anamh agam . Ach is cinnte nach raibh sĂ© ag fĂ©achaint orm.
CĂșpla lĂĄ ina dhiaidh sin shocraigh mĂ© Ă© a mhealladh. An oĂche ghlac mo dheirfiĂșr pills codlata
, Bhain mĂ© mo mionbhrĂstĂnĂ agus bra. Ă bhĂ an aimsir te, tĂĄimid
bhĂ siad ina gcodladh le liĂșs. Ag caitheamh ach mo gĂșna gearr oĂche, I
thosaigh mĂ© ag smaoineamh ar conas a d ‘ fhĂ©adfainn ceann a fhĂĄil. BhĂ tart beag air
ag an am sin. LĂ©im mĂ© i ngnĂomh lĂĄithreach. Chuaigh mĂ© dĂreach go Seomra Rauf. DĂșirt MĂ© Rauf, tĂĄ mĂ© mar sin
eagla, an fĂ©idir liom teacht chugat? “Tar isteach,” a dĂșirt sĂ©. MĂ© lĂĄithreach
d ‘ oscail mĂ© an liĂșs, amhail is go raibh eagla orm Ă© a dhĂ©anamh, thug mĂ© barrĂłg dĂł trĂ luĂ in aice leis. Ăs rud Ă© nach raibh mionbhrĂstĂnĂ agam
, Ghreamaigh mé mo chorp agus mo bhosca då lao lom. vibrates
bhĂ sĂ© cosĂșil. Shleamhnaigh mĂ© mo lĂĄmh isteach ina johns fada. Amhail is dĂĄ mba trĂ sheans, rug mĂ© ar a dick
. BhĂ sĂ© cosĂșil le carn lĂĄithreach. ThĂłg mĂ© as a bhrĂstĂ Ă©.
Thosaigh mĂ© ag imirt anonn is anall i mo phailme . NĂ raibh mĂ© ag sĂșil go mbeadh sĂ© seo mĂłr agus tiubh
. Bhà beagån eagla orm, ach nuair a thosaigh mé.
BhĂ mo bhosca uisce chomh maith agus a bhĂ barr a dick ag uisce. Bhraith MĂ© Rauf
anĂĄlaithe nĂos doichte. BhĂ mo radharc rĂł-dhorcha
. D ‘ Ă©irigh mĂ© ar a bharr lĂĄithreach, shuigh mĂ© air le mo chosa Ăłna chĂ©ile agus
shoved an ceann a dick isteach i mo bhosca. Bhraith mĂ© mo bhosca ag lĂonadh a bhallaĂ go lĂ©ir
. BhĂ mĂ© cosĂșil le fainting le plĂ©isiĂșr. Mar a chuir mĂ© go mall ar fad a dick i
, rinne sé fuaim grósaeireachta agus thug sé barróg dom timpeall mo choim. anois an bheirt againn
thĂĄinig muid mar chorp amhĂĄin. Ă!. TĂĄ an domhan ann.