Synopsis

Dust motes danced in the weak sunlight filtering through the shattered windowpanes of Ghaith's home. A quiet devastation clung to the air, thick and heavy. Suraya appeared at his door, a stark contrast to the wreckage surrounding them. His family had suffered a grievous blow, and their relationship with Nawal had reached an impasse. She had come seeking answers, drawn by the unspoken sorrow that permeated everything.