We want the land of the north

His heart beat for a moment when he saw her, he did not know the secret of his father keeping this paper among his notes. He opened it with a trembling hand, and found a picture of his uncle next to a small article not exceeding half a page. The matter seemed confusing, how could such a tiny article cause all that fuss, but as soon as his eyes fell on the title of the article, his body trembled, and his intestines shrank: "To the Prophet of this time... of knowledge... I testify that there is no prophet but you." Between ancient Greco-Marseille and modern Marseille, the events of this novel revolve. Two different stories in which the past intersects with the present, and times intertwine as questions do; they tell of the eternal struggle between the unknown and the familiar, and humanity's persistent quest for certainty. Al Riwaq for Publishing and Distribution