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Severi, Doron

Severi, Doron


Ben Frieda and Zion. Born on 6 April 1980 in Jerusalem to his parents, brother to Noam, Sharon and Alon, Doron lived with his family in the Kiryat Yovel neighborhood of Jerusalem, attended the Stone and the Amal High School in Jerusalem, Lady Davis in Jerusalem. Doron was a serious student, diligent, modest and outstanding, who was always willing to invest in improving the appearance of his class and to offer help to some of his classmates who had difficulty in their studies – all with a smile, “Smile and the world will smile at you,” was the motto on which Doron lived, and indeed he did everything with a smile, thus creating a good mood for all those around him. Doron was a good friend, an optimistic and kind man. In July 1998, Doron enlisted in the IDF, where he completed his studies in the technological reserve at the ORT College in Jerusalem. In 2000, Doron returned to the IDF and was appointed as an electronic warfare systems technician in a maintenance squadron at the IAF base in Lod. As part of his job, he was responsible for checking electronic warfare systems before and during operational flights. Doron was a devoted and responsible soldier, who contributed a great deal, professionally and socially, to the unit, an excellent electronics man who loved this profession. He invested in planning and building a program to locate a common malfunction in the computer system in his unit. This project was highly appreciated, and even a special efficiency award. On August 25, 2001, Doron was injured in a terrorist attack in the Modi’in area. About three hours earlier, on Saturday, Doron returned home from a vacation in Eilat. At the end of the Sabbath, Doron drove Sharon his sister, her husband Yaniv and their two young daughters to their home in Ofarim. During the journey, on Route 443, which connects Jerusalem with Modi’in, terrorists fired at their car. Doron was mortally wounded, rushed to Tel Hashomer Hospital and died of his wounds the next day, on August 26, 2001. His sister Sharon and her husband Yaniv Ben Shalom, who protected their two daughters and killed them, Doron was buried at the military cemetery on Mount Herzl, leaving behind his parents and two brothers, and Doron’s commander eulogized him: “We will not forget the beautiful moments, the optimistic and good-hearted smile. You must be looking from above, doing the usual movement with your hand and saying ‘leave nonsense’ … You are the charming child with the eternal smile that does not stop. “Doron’s family commemorated his book in a book that he published:” What can a father write? In memory of his son without sounding banal. Doron, when you are. I was given a gift for 21 years but was taken from me. A child whose smile did not move over his face and the abundant optimism caught up with his surroundings … You were a charming child, you grew up to choose a boy – but quiet and modest. You never asked, ‘Father will buy me,’ ‘Father will give me.’ On the contrary, I wanted to grant – but in your modesty you always answered, ‘Dad, I do not have to …’ You were a friendly and wanted boy, surrounded by friends from all over the country, and you always knew how to keep in touch with them. You grew up and became a man who was all looking for his closeness and advice, a joy to help and reach out to friends and family, all with a smile and optimism. Your last trip was also to help your sister and brother-in-law get home … “His mother writes:” Doron, my dear son. Writing in the past tense is not food. Doron always smiles, takes life easy. Love to help everyone and take anotherEs. You were responsible for your brother Alon. You always love your mother and look after her health. God will keep you up in heaven. Doron on your last Saturday night, to take Sharon and Yaniv with the girls to their home. You just arrived from Eilat and you’ve already gone. On the Modi’in road terrorists ambushed you and picked your life. Sharon my daughter, my son-in-law, Yaniv and Doron Benny, have taken your life. Mother’s heart is broken into three. My children love you. “His brother, Noam, wrote:” … I had a wonderful brother, an assistant and a supporter, and always willing to fulfill any request at all times … We always had our sense of humor, jokes that no one else understood but we were among us You remember, always when the whole family gathered, Ron my little daughter would not give up playing with you and go wild with you, she did not want anyone – only Doron … I’m so proud of you and proud of having the chance to be your brother. “Wrote his younger brother, Alon.” You always knew how to encourage and instill confidence in me. I always knew that I had someone to trust and you would stand by my side and help me. “Ronen writes:” You were always considerate, sensitive and understanding more than anyone else. “Ronen writes:” You have always been more thoughtful, sensitive and understanding than anyone else. I could come to you when I had a bad time and I could come to you when it was difficult in something, and of course to trust you with your eyes closed … I will always remember you, wherever and whenever. Anything I do, you will be a partner to him … “His girlfriend Michal wrote:” To write that you were a funny person – everyone knows. To write that you were a happy man, who never looked sad and never cried – everyone knows too. To write that you were always smiling, no matter what happened-that everyone knows too. To write that you were a good person, honest, modest, no one like him – that sure and sure everyone knows … Doron – people like you no longer have. You were someone special, something special – someone who always knew how to be funny, to charm, to amaze … You were a unique person, a special person, irreplaceable. Everyone says that we lost the most special person, the best, but I say that we earned – that we earned a special, irreplaceable person who will always be remembered for the best … “In the” Lady Davis “school, where Doron studied, The book is a computer and multimedia room called Doron Corner.

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