Between the Krouita and the Roushan

Between the Krouaita and the Roushanbut. A prison slap. The small Zaqeeta, the Kummak, the Dikka. The names played a big role in our lives for many years and are now fading away in the face of changes and modernity. I loved everything mentioned above in my city: its buildings, furniture, people with their clothes, words, and all their dealings. I engraved some of them in my memory and decorated my book's pages with them to revive some of the beauty and treasures of the past.