رواية غربة الياسمين

When she first spoke about the issue of travel, her mother, Fatima, spoke with some philosophy. She told her about the jasmine that gave her his name. Like jasmine, I brought it up with conviction and contentment. It is a plant that does not need much care. A single batch of compost is enough for it every spring, and moist soil without watering is allowed.
All types of jasmine prefer to grow in a sunny place, but tolerate the presence of some shade. The sun of Tunisia was conducive to its maturity and character, and it is ready to take on some of the shades of Europe with a cold climate. Like the Mediterranean white jasmine, she was gentle in appearance, but her personality is strong and steady, like the strong and unique scent of jasmine that exudes a warm feeling that other roses do not possess.
She has not spoken of the emotional significance of jasmine that Yasmine looked for when she cared about the meanings of flowers in her early teens. I knew that gifting jasmine blossom to a woman means "Why do you never love?" Her father, Yasmine, gave her to her mother. It was his last gift to her when she gave up custody following the divorce. And she “never loved after him.” She was worthy of accepting the jasmine flower.
She misses her mother more every day than last day. With the passage of time it becomes more certain that it will be lost without it. She knew that exile was not an easy experience, yet she agreed to travel it. I taught her how to be a real fat. But perhaps it overlooked a bitter truth. The jasmine flower fades quickly when it leaves its soil and coordinates in a beautiful "sniffed" shape.