To Rawan,

I’ll never forget the day I was in the recovery room, exhausted and barely able to open my eyes, yet you were there — with your calm presence and care that eased my pain more than you can imagine.

You were the first face I saw, the first voice I heard, and everything about you in that moment seemed to say, “I’m here, don’t be afraid.” Your presence by my side wasn’t ordinary; it was a gentle touch from God, a blessing sent to me at a time I needed it most.

Thank you, Rawan, for your kindness, your presence, and the humanity I saw in you. May Allah reward you greatly and fill your heart with joy.