One morning, around dawn, when Aram was nine years old, his fun-spirited cousin Mourad tapped on ...

One morning, around dawn, when Aram was nine years old, his fun-spirited cousin Mourad tapped on his window. When Aram looked out of the window, he could not believe what he was seeing – his cousin Mourad was sitting on a beautiful white horse. Mourad asked Aram to come down quickly if he wanted to ride the horse. Aram stood there in utter awe and disbelief because there was no way Mourad could possess such a beautiful white horse. While his family and his whole tribe suffered from poverty, the