CrossFireArabia
Somewhere in the heart, there remains a life that the war never reached. A life we never truly said goodbye to, even though we have drifted far from it. Sometimes we return to it without knowing the way, and find a small door still open within us, leading us back to something we thought was far away. There, we quietly find ourselves again, and feel that what was broken outside could not reach everything within us. For a moment, we become who we once were, before the world became heavier than we could bear. We let our souls rest for a little while, and listen to that quiet part of us that still remembers what peace means.
