I didn't want to look again. It was too dangerous. If Omar comes out of the bathroom now, he'll see me, I thought. I went on filming. Was Omar still there? I heard a noise. I put my hand in my pocket and pulled out my phone. It was a text message from Ibrahim: 'He's gone.'
Did I was to look at the film? Yes and no. If Omar isn't on the film, I thought, nothing will change. People will say that our father is a thief and that we