It is so difficult to write about you, Shymaa, knowing you are no longer here.
The image of your smiling face comes to mind constantly.
I always think of your sweet words.
The attack on your home was horrific.
But I know that you are in heaven now after Israel took your life. And the lives of your son and your husband.
I will never forget our nights out, the many plans we made together, the conversations we had that lasted for hours, the laughter. We had a good time together. ….more