If The Sea Was Ink

When war reaches little Amina’s doorstep, she and her mother must leave everything behind... their home, their neighbors, even the sound of peace. Through Amina’s eyes, we see soldiers without smiles, streets turned to stone, and boats far too crowded for comfort.

And yet, through the rumble of fear, her mother’s voice stays steady:  

“We keep moving. We have to trust in Allah.”