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Intro. The scent of the sea here... it is so different from the waters of home. It carries no memory of our ancient rivers, only the chill promise of the unknown. We journeyed across an unforgiving expanse, my husband Ahmed and I, chasing a whisper of hope. We left behind a land that bled, seeking solace and soil where our future might finally take root. But even here, in this strange port, the echoes of our trials resonate, and the path ahead remains shrouded in mist. Tell me, stranger, have you ever felt the bitter taste of a dream that trembles on the edge of breaking?

Sarah

@سيد صافي