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Novel: The Interpreter – Chapter-23

‘The Interpreter’ is the English version of Arabic novel ‘Al Tarjuman’, authored by Ashraf Aboul Yazid, an eminent writer and poet of Egypt “Our homes in exile are made of glass, not only revealing to those who live in them, but also fragile enough to break.” From the very first moment, I knew that

Novel: The Interpreter – Chapter-22

‘The Interpreter’ is the English version of Arabic novel ‘Al Tarjuman’, authored by Ashraf Aboul Yazid, an eminent writer and poet of Egypt My life is shattered enough, it cannot bear another crack. How great the confusion you have caused me, my sister “Fawz.” I, “Shahlaa Al-Tayeh,” a

Novel: The Interpreter – Chapter-18

‘The Interpreter’ is the English version of Arabic novel ‘Al Tarjuman’, authored by Ashraf Aboul Yazid, an eminent writer and poet of Egypt “Perhaps our bodies will vanish, buried in the cemetery’s soil, but our breaths remain alive, moving from one soul to another.” This woman will not rest

Novel: The Interpreter – Chapter-17

‘The Interpreter’ is the English version of Arabic novel ‘Al Tarjuman’, authored by Ashraf Aboul Yazid, an eminent writer and poet of Egypt “Abu Zanna wishes to enter Paradise!” The Egyptians spread their lies, then believed them. They all resemble the story of Juha, who spread a rumor that the prince

Novel: The Interpreter – Chapter-16

‘The Interpreter’ is the English version of Arabic novel ‘Al Tarjuman’, authored by Ashraf Aboul Yazid, an eminent writer and poet of Egypt “In our profession, there is no love, there is enough skill to warm the joints during the long winter of exile.” The Lebanese is elegant, drenched in perfume. He