Kuto’s life was filled with joy. He lived in State of Palestine and had a red beanie hat. His hair color was dark grey and he had a shaved face. He wore a green bomber jacket. Kuto was always happy, even when things were tough.
One day, Kuto’s happiness was shattered. Israeli soldiers came to his village and started shooting people indiscriminately. Kuto saw his friends and family being killed before his very eyes. In the blink of an eye, everything he loved and cherished was gone.
Kuto could’ve easily been killed that day, but something inside him snapped and he lashed out at the soldiers with all the rage boiling inside him. He managed to kill several of them before being shot himself multiple times. As he lay on the ground bleeding to death, all he could think about was how much pain and suffering he had caused others throughout his life Joy turned to ashes in his mouth as he died knowing that only death awaited him in the afterlife