This book sheds light on the daily struggles endured by Palestinians. Through the stories of Ali and Ayesha, I seek to portray the immense pain and suffering they face under this brutal genocide-one that will not cease unless humanity unites to protect them. Their lives are a testament to resilience in the face of unimaginable hardship, a reality that too often goes unnoticed by the world. With every page, I hope to bring their voices to the forefront, reminding us all that silence is not an option.

*Trigger Warning: This story contains references to grief, self-harm, and emotional distress. Reader discretion is advised.* In a world where memories refuse to fade, Suborno clings to the one person she can't let go-her sister, Sara. Frozen in time, Sara's lifeless body lies encased in glass, a chilling reminder of the day everything changed. For Suborno, it's not just preservation; it's devotion. But obsession has its price. Haunted by whispers only she can hear and driven by an unshakable need to protect Sara, Suborno walks a fragile line between love and madness. As her grip on reality begins to slip, she must confront the devastating truth behind her actions-and the toll they take on those around her. *"You smell like blood,"* the voice hisses again. Is it Sara? Or is it something darker? With each passing day, Suborno's pain transforms into something sharper, colder-a hunger for **revenge** against the world that took her sister away. But as the lines blur between justice and vengeance, she must ask herself: Is she protecting Sara... or punishing everyone else?