2019

Once upon a time, a little girl, Maram, lived with her parents and siblings in a state. (Maram! Like mam, tram, bam). They all left Yemen for the country "without sorrows and pains", so they thought of Europe. But instead they were found wobbling in the "Middle" country. There in this difficult place, Maram wanted to learn the letters of "My world, keep changing", of the world that we adults stand on with our fingers and toes so that it does not crumble in our heads. Not everyone ... There are some who dare to say the name of a child when they block his way. But where the hearts of adults narrow, the arms of children widen.