6th Jan 2025
In a small village in Algeria, a little girl named Amara sat on her doorstep watching the sunset. "Why can’t everyone just be friends?" she asked her grandmother, her brown eyes filled with curiosity. Her grandmother smiled softly, brushing her gray hair back. "Amara, war can’t take away our dreams of peace. Let’s imagine a world without it,” she replied, her voice gentle and warm. That night, Amara closed her eyes and dreamed of a colorful garden where children from all backgrounds played together, sharing laughter and love.
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The garden in Amara's dream was filled with bright flowers, tall trees, and a sparkling stream. Suddenly, children began to appear, smiling and laughing together. Amara called out, "Come play with me!" They played tag and hide-and-seek, forgetting the worries that plagued their homes. In this magical place, everyone danced, sang, and shared stories about their cultures, building bridges of friendship. As dawn approached, Amara woke up, knowing she had to share her dream with her village—maybe, just maybe, it could inspire others to seek peace.
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