Mohammed's eyes sparkled as the plane touched down in Marrakech( located in North Africa, a country called Morocco).

He had dreamed of visiting his ancestral homeland for years. Finally, here he was, about to embark on an adventure of a lifetime.

As he stepped off the plane, the warm Moroccan sun enveloped him.

The air was alive with the sweet scent of orange blossoms and the distant call of the muezzin's prayer. Mohammed's heart skipped a beat.

"Assalamu alaikum, Mohammed!" His grandmother, Jidda, welcomed him with a warm hug. Her bright smile and twinkling eyes made Mohammed feel instantly at home.