Amman — the city of seven mountains and seven thousand stories. I wandered through its narrow streets and endless stairways as if turning the pages of an ancient book. Every hill offered a new view, every corner a new whisper of history.
But the real treasure was the people — the artists in quiet galleries and the poets, writers and translators at the Jordanian Writers Society, whose warmth made the city feel like home. Amman, you welcomed me with the gentleness of a poem and the depth of a novel. Thank you and hope to see you again! 
