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Why I came down to Beirut?
Well...
I was hoping that my trip to Bekaa...
would reconcile me with the bad memories
but that didn't work after Maya came
How's your Dad?
He's well?
My dad is fine, he's fine
Here's some apples from the garden
The garden is still as your late mother loved it
I chose the danger of Beirut over the ugliness of the memories
You're peeping on me, you jerk?
My father
It's all because of him, everything
What's left? After he's destroyed your whole life?
After he's destroyed all meaning to life
Where would you go?
After confronting my father
and going through all this pain for all those years
Badr is no big deal
It's the same thing, my Dad and Badr
Excuse me?
You dared to speak now?
Same rank, same danger, same fear, same hurt
If Badr has it in weapons & guns, my father has it in words
or as...a hit in your spirits
The ***
Pick the papers up
I won't pick them
Pick them up
I tried to save myself, I tried to live, to live again
That's why I'm no longer afraid, at all
You're right
I scandalized you and embarrassed you
but I can't believe you would say that about Mom
You know very well what killed her
who threw her stuff away, maybe burned them
What killed your mother?
The most important thing is to have to no fear
nothing's worth it