Mohammed Samer Nasr

Mohammed lived his 13 years between play, adventures, and study. He was passionate, beloved, social, and also shy. He loved football, played it all the time, and was very skilled with the ball. His nickname was 'Dalo'atna' (our darling) because of his cheerful spirit and his love for life. He was the 'soul of the house,' always ready to help me and everyone else. Mohammed's father was packing their things to leave the house, as they felt they were in danger, but the enemy and its barbarity had other plans. The occupation completely bombed their home, and Mohammed was killed along with 20 members of his family and displaced people from Gaza who had taken refuge with them. Mohammed, the love of my soul, ascended as a martyr to his Lord's side. We will meet in Paradise, my love.