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At the moment of Youssef’s departure, a blazing memory is opened, led by a convulsing body. Basma’s anguish increases, but the image of Youssef always calls for a smile. Between the memory of a past paved with loss and love, and a harsher present of collapsing Arab cities, Basma clings to her body, which never ceases to betray her.
Who said that our lives and bodies are not like the stories of our cities? Who among us can know whether our last dance is a farewell dance or a new beginning?
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