Call me what you will

Iman Hamoud Al-Muflihi

I am not a fleeting name or an obscure address, but rather an attempt to understand all those feelings that have not found their way.

She has a name yet, all those moments that passed you by without explanation.

And the situations in which she broke down in silence,

Then you went on your way, as if you were fine.

This book is not just ordinary texts, but the scattered thoughts of a person who believed that writing was another form of survival.

And that words can repair what time has destroyed, and that absence can be embraced by words.

We also embrace those we love when all we have left of them is the memory.

In my pages you will read a voice that resembles yours, a hidden tear that you may have shed one night.

And a longing grew within you, without you knowing the reason for it.

Read me… and call me whatever you want.

But don't close the book before you find yourself between the lines of what my hand has written.