The Once Refreshing Stillness of Gaza's Winter Has Become a Haunting Silence
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Winter in Gaza was always a season of love and warm gatherings, especially on stormy days when school closures brought the family together for shared joy and feasting.
Mornings began with steaming sahlab and dark chocolate, providing warmth against the rain—a soothing experience that revitalized the earth, creating a magical atmosphere in my grandmother's garden.
Breakfast promised a feast of golden falafel and hummus drizzled with fresh olive oil, embodying the care and joy that came from the recent olive harvest.
Afternoons were spent in the garden, the air filled with fresh scent from raindrops on oranges and vibrant greens, creating moments of beauty and connection.
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