She clicked the share button and sent the audio link directly to her grandfather’s smartphone.
"Don't worry, Dede. Let me look it up for you right now," Zehra replied, her fingers already flying across her laptop keyboard.
Tears welled up in Salim's eyes. He closed them and was immediately transported back to that small village room, smelling of woodsmoke and old books, sitting beside his grandfather. The physical world around him faded, replaced by a profound sense of peace.