Majdoleen dreamed of a distant future, but the bombing was closer.
Maryam, Bisan, and Layan, names that once filled the house with laughter, now remain as memories mourned by the walls.
Maryam, Bisan, and Layan, names that once filled the house with laughter, now remain as memories mourned by the walls.
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17 names... not numbers, but hearts that stopped beating and souls soaring in the sky of the homeland.
Mohammed could not bear the pain of loss after his two children and brothers were taken. Grief was heavy, but fate was swifter…
Mohammed and Samih… You are gone, but not lost. Martyrs do not die—they are reborn in the memory of their homeland.
His mother, her heart overflowing with joy, had blessed him with loving words: "May your wedding be completed in goodness, my dear son." She dreamed of his big day,