My friends and family back home had been recovering from a recent war, but they were never short on hospitality. Each day during my trip back to the homes of relatives and friends, we were greeted with feasts, rooftop chats and sweet tea to reminisce about our sweet childhood memories. We went to the beach almost every day. It’s true, those Mediterranean waves can wash away all lingering pain. I never imagined that this would be the last time I would see many of my family members, friends and their loved ones. The last time I would see my home. The last time I would see Gaza as it once was. Credit: Yara Ghabayen (@yaraghabayen on Instagram) On the morning of the 15th of October, I woke up to
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