UNCLE JAWHAR'S NARRATIVES OF LOVE AND LOSS

Every evening as the sun drenched the horizon in hues of orange and purple, Uncle Jawhar would gather his grandchildren close. His eyes, bright, held a lifetime of stories. He would begin, voice soft, to spin threads of love and loss, each one a valuable gem from his past. Some were joyful, filled with the bliss of new affection. Others saddened th