On a deep wound that requires ages to heal, the novelist, Kim Ecklin, presses to open a biography of genocide, and travels from the farthest west to the farthest east, to tell part of the tragedy of an Asian country, recording part of the testimonies of the living survivors, and those who wrote small signs, bearing two words. “We will not forget,” and they hung it on tree trunks, and it was also motivated by the story of a woman she met in the market of the Cambodian capital, Phnom Penh, who lost all of her family members at that time, and when the Canadian author asked her: “Can I help?” What can I do? Her answer was: “Nothing, I just wanted you to know.”
And those days:
Life is a ship floating on a mysterious, strange, and insecure sea that presents you with dreams as sweet as the golden threads of the setting sun’s rays sent through the spectacles of the picturesque red twilight.
Memories from the writer’s life, with its various chapters, and a reflecting mirror of all the paths she took.
تدور رواية لن اعلن الحداد حول قصة مريم وزوجها راشد الذي غاب عنها بسبب مهمة عسكرية من أجل تلبية نداء الوطن وبلاد المسلمين وقد شاركتنا مشاعرها ما بين القلق والخوف