……..fter the death of Ghazi, I was emotionally disturbed; part of me had died with him. At the cemetery, offering our condolences, the atmosphere was extremely tense as Ghazi’s mother approached me and said with a broken heart and in a tone I will never forget, ‘why did God take Ghazi and not you, Habib?’ At that moment, I knew it was time for me to leave Lebanon.
Author: Habib Jaafar
