This tender moment of a corner in Sousse was catched by my dear friend in the summer of 2012, about one year and a half after the burst of the revolutionary wave Arab Spring.

The revolution started with the death of Mohamed Bouazizi, a 26-year old Tunisian street vendor, who set himself afire on 17 December 2010 in protest at the confiscation of his wares and the humiliation inflicted on him by a municipal official. Anger and violence intensified following Bouazizi’s death on 4 January 2011, ultimately leading longtime President Zine El Abidine Ben Ali to step down on 14 January 2011, after 23 years in power.

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