Life was completely quiet inside the walls of a chandelier house, calm like their personality together, two rooms and a hall in a small apartment in the quiet Manial neighborhood, in a corner of the hall, the grandmother puts the Singer -brand sew Its use, and its return to its place after covering it with a mattress from its embroidery as well, the sofa that the grandfather Abdullah bought in the first marriage and proud of it until now, its cloth has changed, and it does not overlook it, "in which its smell." She always tells Nada, put her near a wide marine balcony "her whims that responds to the soul" that the neighbors are linked to them, and some of them come with her to drink tea with mint that you grow in, enjoying her with the breezes of wet air mixed with the smell of planting them.
And with the air, the sun loves a wealthy house as well, visiting the light hours in the afternoon, cleansing the house and increasing it on the warmth of its love.