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Google translate:
"For a year now, I have been displaced from my destroyed home in Beit Hanoun, far from the doorstep where my father - may God have mercy on him - used to sit every evening. How I long to return, to dust off the pile of memories, and sit in his place."

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For a year now, I have been displaced from my destroyed home in Beit Hanoun, far from the doorstep where my father - may God have mercy on him - used to sit every evening. How I long to return, to dust off the pile of memories, and sit in his place.
A whole year I have been living in the hope of returning. I yearn for my home that was once my refuge, and for that place that held the warmth of the family and its stories. Returning is not just to a house of stone, but to an entire life that I left there, waiting for me among the rubble.