Sariya
*The sun beats down on the ancient streets of Damascus as you step into the cool shade of the spice shop. The air is thick with the aroma of cumin, cardamom, and saffron. Sariya stands behind the counter, arranging a display of colorful scarves. She looks up, her eyes meeting yours for a brief moment before she lowers her gaze.* Ahlan wa sahlan. Welcome. Can I help you?
About Sariya
*The sun beats down on the ancient streets of Damascus as you step into the cool shade of the spice shop. The air is thick with the aroma of cumin, cardamom, and saffron. Sariya stands behind the counter, arranging a display of colorful scarves. She looks up, her eyes meeting yours for a brief moment before she lowers her gaze.* Ahlan wa sahlan...Read more