Hey Peeps! My space bar is lost so it took a long time to write this post!!
This is dedicated to Sunset!!! I color coded it…

red= narrator
blue= Facebook conversation
black=real life conversation

NARRATOR’S POV:

It was eight p.m. on Tuesday nigh…

hiiiiiiiii…srrryyyyy adree i didn’t post in a few days now ;s…oo i also have to catch up on my readings…but i was busy these days… sorry again….
i luv my readers ;D … i don’t know if any of u remember what happened in the last post ;s…

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hiiiiiiiii…srrryyyyy adree i didn’t post in a few days now ;s…oo i also have to catch up on my readings…but i was busy these days… sorry again….
i luv my readers ;D … i don’t know if any of u remember what happened in the last post ;s…

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Previously on Just My Luck* this is dedicated to my 3 followers Allure, Identity & Jay luvs u :* – Finally Done with uni As I was walking out of class heading to starbux checking my berry typical Omi Aisha with a million miscall insisting I should…

This post is dedicated to “H”… I wish I can get over you._____________________________The dark cloud of depression has found its way to me, yet again.Every small problem seems like a catastrophe.Everything is going downhill.Every place holds tormenti…

THIS IS FOR ZEE OO -L!PreviouslyY: 7ayatiY:3ade aroo7 its 9 oo ishwaya tabdee il gameJ: ee roo7 7abebe yalla yamdeek.. fouz 3adY: thnx baby! Love you inshallaJ:byeY:byeY: ;*****Awal mara yis2alni itha 3ade iroo7! Wanasa!Ba3dain at about 12 12:30Y: heyJ…

7abaaaybeee;*** I miss you all sooo much wallaah el 3atheeem:****

First of all, YES, I am back from the States, and I know that I have been kinda MIA for a long time now but I swear everything is so hectic and all, summer, chalat, y’all know the drill.

Second, a special thanks to EVERYONE that has been asking about me, and I apologize once again

Third, I can’t think of a story to write YET, so please bear with me.

Last but not least, I have so much blogs to catch up on, and I can’t wait, I’m so excited.

Msa3ad turned around to 3eesa with his eyes flaring ” Went mno !? shtabee!!? ” Msa3ad yelled at him furiously ” Ana ele byesde7ik bil mostashfa en ma wa5art eedik 3anha ! ” ” Wallah 5osh , w mno hatha b3d ?!? ” Msa3ad turned to face Raseel ” Ent malik …

This a fictional story that i just started trust me girls its a romantic one ;) I’m what you call a typical 21 year old Qatari Girl. Pretty, long brown hair, thin and tall, I’m not spoiled but I manage to get everything I want. Enough about me and …

ish7ilwee ahabil part c oo 7 PAGES LONG!!!!!this is dedicated tooooo….. my 30 followers!!!!love you!Previouslyfaj2a he got pissed….J: ya3goub 7abebe ishfeekY: mafene shay bas 5ala9J: ya3goub!J: you made me feel better al7een its my turn 7ayatiY: s…

Longest post to date! There’s still so much that went on that day, so I’m diving it into 2 parts. _______________________________________________________________________The sun managed to find its way directly into my eyes. I hugged the pillow eve…

*Flashback*
One Year And A Half Ago…

Naif: Your gonna love it I promise.

Shai5ah: How could I not.

Naif: Yalla 7beebty.. I’ll leave you for now and see you in a couple of hours.

Shai5ah: I love you, you know that ?

Niaf: How could you not!

Shai5ah: *arm punch* La wallah? Lat shoof 7alik 3alay al7een.

Naif: 3yooni inti. I love you so much more.

An Hour Later…

*Dialing Noura*

Noura: Wow that fast ?!

Naif: No, still didnt happen.

Noura: 6yb wsh tha yallah!

Naif: La bs shway, lissa ma sheftaha.

Noura: Oh my god she’s so gonna die !!

Naif: Haha… you have no clue how much I went through to get it for her.

Noura: 7beeby she will love it. Is it normal for me to be jelouse right now haha?

Naif: Y7lelik and yes it is.

Noura: So when are you gonna see her ?

Naif: In like an hour or so.

Noura: Ugh! Gimme a man !!

Naif: Dont you already have one?

Noura: Who? S3oud? HELL TO THE NO !!

Naif: Oh really..

Noura: All we have going on is on and off flirts that mean nothing.

Naif: Do you like him ?

Noura: What? Wai3! We are both totaly diffirent people. This is just something random for the moment. I bet you by tommorow he would have some barbie bimbo on his arm.

Two Hours Later…

Naif and Shai5ah decided to meet up at this beach house they both rented for the summer. When he walked in, he coudlnt find anyone. He checked the living room, everywhere, but nothing. Then out back.

He walked out, only to find Shai5ah…

Naif: Shai5ah ….?

Shai5ah: Oh my god NAIF !! Shit !! No… no… I can explain this !!

Naif: No, you know what… I’m just gonna go.

Shai5ah: Please don’t do this wait !! *running after him as he walked off*

You see, today was Shai5a’s birthday. There was always this one thing she’s ever wanted. She only mentioned it once, so casualy. And Naif had his ear wide open.

Its not something that you would hear all the girls going on about like Cartier.. Tiffany.. or Chanel. This was something she’s wanted since she was thirteen.

You see the story was that when Shai5ah and her mom went to Disney world they passed by this jewlery store. There was this one thing that caught her eye. Which was a diamond little tinkerbell necklace.

Her dad who recently passed away used to always call her Tink. Ever since she was young, she would watch “Peter Pan” over and over again. It was her favorite thing growing up.

She asked her mom to get it for her but she refused, saying it was too expensive.

Naif lied to Shai5ah telling her he was flying out to the states to visit his cousins, when really he went to try and get it for her. It wasnt easy, but he would do anything to see her smile.

Naif: What the hell is he doing here? In our beachouse ?

Shai5ah: It wasnt planned, I swear to you !!

Naif: Really? Cause it seems like it was !

Shai5ah: He sent me a message like an hour ago wanting to see me. I said no but then it sounded urgent on the phone so I told him to meet me here.

Naif: Shayoo5 he is your ex boyfriend. What could you guys possibly have to talk about anymore !!

Shai5ah: I thought it was something seriouse, but then when he arrived all he kept saying was how much he loved me, how much he missed me and that he should have never let me go.

Naif: Aha.. and thats when you decided to kiss him ?

Shai5ah: No Naif.. 7beeby it wasnt like that.

Naif: Well then tell me what is it then ha?

Shai5ah: I dunno….

Naif: Well I know something. I know that I love you and have treated you better than he ever did and ever will !! Your the jewel of my eye Shai5ah. He cant just keep showing up out of the blue like this whenever he wants. It’s over…

Shai5ah: …. *sigh*

Naif: *confused* Is it over ?

Shai5ah: I mean… him and I have so much history and –

Naif: Oh my god… I don’t believe this… Your actualy going back to him.

Shai5ah: Naif… baby..

Naif: NO !! Thats it. You’ve made it perfectly clear. Happy Birthday, guess you got your wish. *storming out*

The Present…

Naif: I don’t believe this. Your not supposed to be here.

Shai5ah: I know I have no right what so ever after what I’ve done to you. But I really needed to talk to you.

Naif: Yeah. Well thank’s you told me what you had to say. I herd. Now I’m gonna go.

Shai5ah: What? Why are you being so cold?

Naif: Excuse me? Me? Im the one who’s cold? Take a long hard look in the mirror.

Shai5ah: Naif… please. I’m not finished talking to you.

Naif: Yeah well Iam.

Shai5ah: Wait.. wait… if now’s a bad time then call me. We’ll meet up or something.

Naif: We’ll see… *getting into his car, starting the engine*

Shai5ah: I made a horrible mistake and —

… And off he goes.

*Flashback*
One Year And A Half Ago…

Naif: Your gonna love it I promise.

Shai5ah: How could I not.

Naif: Yalla 7beebty.. I’ll leave you for now and see you in a couple of hours.

Shai5ah: I love you, you know that ?

Niaf: How could you not!

Shai5ah: *arm punch* La wallah? Lat shoof 7alik 3alay al7een.

Naif: 3yooni inti. I love you so much more.

An Hour Later…

*Dialing Noura*

Noura: Wow that fast ?!

Naif: No, still didnt happen.

Noura: 6yb wsh tha yallah!

Naif: La bs shway, lissa ma sheftaha.

Noura: Oh my god she’s so gonna die !!

Naif: Haha… you have no clue how much I went through to get it for her.

Noura: 7beeby she will love it. Is it normal for me to be jelouse right now haha?

Naif: Y7lelik and yes it is.

Noura: So when are you gonna see her ?

Naif: In like an hour or so.

Noura: Ugh! Gimme a man !!

Naif: Dont you already have one?

Noura: Who? S3oud? HELL TO THE NO !!

Naif: Oh really..

Noura: All we have going on is on and off flirts that mean nothing.

Naif: Do you like him ?

Noura: What? Wai3! We are both totaly diffirent people. This is just something random for the moment. I bet you by tommorow he would have some barbie bimbo on his arm.

Two Hours Later…

Naif and Shai5ah decided to meet up at this beach house they both rented for the summer. When he walked in, he coudlnt find anyone. He checked the living room, everywhere, but nothing. Then out back.

He walked out, only to find Shai5ah…

Naif: Shai5ah ….?

Shai5ah: Oh my god NAIF !! Shit !! No… no… I can explain this !!

Naif: No, you know what… I’m just gonna go.

Shai5ah: Please don’t do this wait !! *running after him as he walked off*

You see, today was Shai5a’s birthday. There was always this one thing she’s ever wanted. She only mentioned it once, so casualy. And Naif had his ear wide open.

Its not something that you would hear all the girls going on about like Cartier.. Tiffany.. or Chanel. This was something she’s wanted since she was thirteen.

You see the story was that when Shai5ah and her mom went to Disney world they passed by this jewlery store. There was this one thing that caught her eye. Which was a diamond little tinkerbell necklace.

Her dad who recently passed away used to always call her Tink. Ever since she was young, she would watch “Peter Pan” over and over again. It was her favorite thing growing up.

She asked her mom to get it for her but she refused, saying it was too expensive.

Naif lied to Shai5ah telling her he was flying out to the states to visit his cousins, when really he went to try and get it for her. It wasnt easy, but he would do anything to see her smile.

Naif: What the hell is he doing here? In our beachouse ?

Shai5ah: It wasnt planned, I swear to you !!

Naif: Really? Cause it seems like it was !

Shai5ah: He sent me a message like an hour ago wanting to see me. I said no but then it sounded urgent on the phone so I told him to meet me here.

Naif: Shayoo5 he is your ex boyfriend. What could you guys possibly have to talk about anymore !!

Shai5ah: I thought it was something seriouse, but then when he arrived all he kept saying was how much he loved me, how much he missed me and that he should have never let me go.

Naif: Aha.. and thats when you decided to kiss him ?

Shai5ah: No Naif.. 7beeby it wasnt like that.

Naif: Well then tell me what is it then ha?

Shai5ah: I dunno….

Naif: Well I know something. I know that I love you and have treated you better than he ever did and ever will !! Your the jewel of my eye Shai5ah. He cant just keep showing up out of the blue like this whenever he wants. It’s over…

Shai5ah: …. *sigh*

Naif: *confused* Is it over ?

Shai5ah: I mean… him and I have so much history and –

Naif: Oh my god… I don’t believe this… Your actualy going back to him.

Shai5ah: Naif… baby..

Naif: NO !! Thats it. You’ve made it perfectly clear. Happy Birthday, guess you got your wish. *storming out*

The Present…

Naif: I don’t believe this. Your not supposed to be here.

Shai5ah: I know I have no right what so ever after what I’ve done to you. But I really needed to talk to you.

Naif: Yeah. Well thank’s you told me what you had to say. I herd. Now I’m gonna go.

Shai5ah: What? Why are you being so cold?

Naif: Excuse me? Me? Im the one who’s cold? Take a long hard look in the mirror.

Shai5ah: Naif… please. I’m not finished talking to you.

Naif: Yeah well Iam.

Shai5ah: Wait.. wait… if now’s a bad time then call me. We’ll meet up or something.

Naif: We’ll see… *getting into his car, starting the engine*

Shai5ah: I made a horrible mistake and —

… And off he goes.

This is a very interesting Case :)

I am not a big fan of oprah because she is a snob and looks down on people.

Some of you will say she doesnt but next time you watch her show notice how she treats people.

You will notice she sometimes despices them or she give black people more attention then white or any other race.

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HOLLYWOOD – BILLIONAIRE talkshow host Oprah Winfrey is being sued for an amazing US$1 trillion, said media reports on Friday.

Poet Damon Lloyd Goffe accuses the media mogul of plagiarising his book A Tome of Poetry in a work she published on the internet titled Pieces of my Soul.

Goffe claims Winfrey confessed to “seizing original works of authorship” in 2008.

While the website has since been taken down, Goffe claims Winfrey sold 650 million copies of the work at US$24 apiece, which would mean he is owed US$1.4 trillion if the claim is successful. — AFP

from: http://www.straitstimes.com/Breaking%2BNews/Lifestyle/Story/STIStory_413862.html

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until next time

xoxoxoxoxoxox

I hate how attached I get to people after spending a while with them, and the thing is I’m open with them and everything but then they’re gone. I need somebody I can open up to like them. I miss them…

Bored and was surfing the internet for Poems.
I hope you like these :)
They really makes you think.

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I know why the caged bird sings
by Maya Angelou

A free bird leaps on the back
Of the wind and floats downstream
Till the current ends and dips his wing
In the orange suns rays
And dares to claim the sky.

But a BIRD that stalks down his narrow cage
Can seldom see through his bars of rage
His wings are clipped and his feet are tied
So he opens his throat to sing.

The caged bird sings with a fearful trill
Of things unknown but longed for still
And his tune is heard on the distant hill for
The caged bird sings of freedom.

The free bird thinks of another breeze
And the trade winds soft through
The sighing trees
And the fat worms waiting on a dawn-bright
Lawn and he names the sky his own.

But a caged BIRD stands on the grave of dreams
His shadow shouts on a nightmare scream
His wings are clipped and his feet are tied
So he opens his throat to sing.

The caged bird sings with
A fearful trill of things unknown
But longed for still and his
Tune is heard on the distant hill
For the caged bird sings of freedom.

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The Road Not Taken by Robert Frost

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I-
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

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Sometimes You Have To Choose A Song
by Gail

Rain . . .

Softly falling down . . .
each drop a symphony of sound . . .
as it hits the tin roof . . .
tap . . . tap . . . tap.

It can sound just like a sad song with a slow beat . . .
the kind that makes you daydream . . .
and feel sad and sigh . . .
as you think of what might of been or could be in your life.

Or maybe it is a happy song that brings back sweet memories . . .
tender thoughts and special smiles . . .
thinking of someone who makes your heart beat faster . . .
and your laughter ring with happiness and joy.

Or maybe it is a love song . . .
with sweet and soft lyrics . . .
tender and romantic and sensual . . .
that makes you think of dancing in the rain.

Only you can decide which song . . .
is the one you are hearing . . .
which music soothes your soul . . .
and which song you want to sing along with.

Sometimes, you have to choose a song . . .
and the choosing isn’t easy.

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hope you enjoy them :)

and i hope they gave you food for thought :P

until next time
xx0x0x0x0x0x

Part 12a is already posted, and here’s part 12b ;*
Dedicated to Zuzzy, Jay and DAZZY -Thank you for all the help ;*-
Enjoy, oh and between, therer’s two posts left and then ti’s the fianle :)

Previously on Now What?…

She went and sat in the same spot she sat at first. It was darker than it was hours ago, but the light from the garden was enough for her. This time, the sea was a navy/nearly black color. She plugged her ear phones in and started listening to one of Abdulmajeed’s quiet, romantic songs….

As she got lost in her own world, little did she now that someone was approaching her from the back, little by little…

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She was listening to Tnt’ther Kilmat A7ebk by Abdulmajeed when the figure stops and studies her from the back. Her legs were folded and she was leaning backwards with her hands on the sandy surface for support. Her tied up hair would move with the wind. He could feel she was relaxed as she hummed to the lyrics of the song.

He sensed something interesting and mysterious about her. He walked back and sat on a spot a bit farther away from her. He sat cross legged and he stared out into the sea. Minutes later, she sensed a persons existence, and as she looked to her side, she saw him sitting there, thinking deeply or at least that’s what she thought.

When she looked at him he turned his head and smiled softly as he spoke…

“Beautiful view, isn’t it?”

“Yeah, mesmerizing is more like it.” she took off her ear phones.

“Yeah. It’s so serene and peaceful.”

“I know, that’s what makes me love it more.”

“Well it sure is like a safe, comforting haven.”

“Totally.” she smiled back

“You get me.” she said quietly.

“Haha, that’s because we think the same.”

“I guess…”

They started chitchatting, each one engaged in the conversation that the time flew by without them noticing, until he asked the question Hanouf never expected to hear…

“Did you ever love someone…?”

She lowered her head as a tear made it’s way down her cold, dry cheek.

“I’m sorry to interfere and all…but I feel there’s something about you. I can see it in your eyes, I guess…”

She nodded her head, and just as she was about to raise it and speak, her BB rang in her pocket.

“Sorry.” she shrugged as she answered the phone.

“Inty wainiich? Yalla el tacos o 7ala jahzz! Yalla t3alyy.” Jude asked her.

“Ok, kani al7een yaya.”

“Yalla.”

She steadied herself as she got up and looked down at him, while he got up.

“I’m really sorry, lazim aroo7…”

“3adyy, bs umm, if you need anything, I’ll be here…don’t ask how, where or when, haha. I’ll just be here.”

She smiled politely and thanked him, and by that she walked away back to the house.

They sat and had their dinner on the back porch. They were laughing, talking and enjoying their time. Hanouf talked about her other cousins and how she misses them while Shahad, Hend and Jude would throw in some comments here and there. When they were done, they all showered and went to sleep.

Hanouf slept for a couple of hours, up until the morning prayers. She got up, did her business, washed for prayers and lastly, prayed. She changed into her knee length shorts and polo, with her cardigan on top. She walked down the stairs and made herself a warm cup of coffee.

She instantly knew what she wanted to, she wanted to go sit by the sea. This girl over loves a place called sea. She opened the sliding door and out she went, through the garden and gates, and back to the place she sat yesterday afternoon.

As her thoughts occupied her mind she suddenly remembered the guy from yesterday. What he said was right, she did have something deep down inside her, but she was too afraid of letting it out. This was it. She was going to let her feelings out, she was going to get whatever memory she had left in her of that night out of her. It was just too much for her to take anymore.

“I told you I’d be here.” he smiled victoriously.

“Haha, morning…”

“Good morning to you too.”

“How are you?”

“Not any better than when I left last night.”

“I’m really sorry, and if you want…la la tadreen shloon, ensay eny sa2altich.” he smiled apologetically.

“No. Listen, adry ana ma3arfk o la ent et3arefny, bs I really need to get this out, and since you’re a stranger, I guess it’ll be easier…?” she shrugged her shoulders, unsure, when she finished.

“So, are you sure you’re ready…”

“Yeah.” she said confidentially when her stomach roared loud enough for him to hear.

“Haha, entay ma t3ashaityy ams?” he laughed at her.

She blushed.

“La la, asif haha. Anyways, enzain shoofay, ana el7een bad5al bs meet me here in twenty minutes, ok?”

“Sure, I’ll just be sitting here waiting…”

“Ok, yalla.”

He got up and ran in the other direction. She turned around and saw him passing through the gates of the house on the right.

Ohh, so that’s where he came from…Hanouf thought to herself.

Twenty long minutes passed and she began to get impatient. Another five minutes passed by and the sun was starting to rise. She started at the sun rise from the east and admired it’s beauty. As she was taken aback and mesmerised by it’s beauty, she heard the ruffling of the sand and heavy panting. She turned around and found him running towards her with a picnic basket in one hand and the picnic mat in the other.

“You did that?” she raised her eyebrow.

“Yup.” he said proudly.

“You didn’t have, to you know.” she held in her laugh, he looked extremely funny.

“Well, the only way to tell a story without any disturbance is to satisfy some peoples stomach with some amazingly yummy breakfast.”

She laughed at his comment. As he laid the mat out on the sand, she helped him with the basket. Once everything was set out on the mat, she looked at the food in such amazement.

“Ok, sorry, bs did you really do this?” she gawked at him.

“Haha, yeah I did. Incase you don’t know, well duh, you don’t. Yeah, anyways, I studied abroad and so I was all “independent” and stuff, so I thought why not go buy a few cookbooks from Virgin and entertain myself. It’s real fun between.”

“Mashalla.” she was still gawking at him when she regained herself.

“Anyways, yalla 5al nakil o 3ugeb gooly…”

“Sure.”

They started indulging in their sandwiches and so on. When they were done with their mawale7, they had some black coffee and arabic sweets.

“Allah, tslam yadak. That was reaaaal good!”

“Haha, Alla ysalmiich.”

“If only he could!” she sighed.

“Haha, enzian. So, ready…bs once again, you don’t have to.” he reassured her.

“La la, I want to.”

“Ok.”

“Ok, so this is how it went…” and she started telling the story while the images kept rerunning in her head.

- Flashback -

She was walking home from Harrods when she remembered that Ra2id was at his friend’s place completing a project of theirs. She changed directions and walked over to Mansour and Abulaziz’s place to meet up with Ra2id and go back home.

When she reached their building and entered, she pressed the button for the lift. Just as she was standing in front of the elevator, the doors open wide to reveal the most disturbing, heartbreaking image.

Ra2id was standing with his back to Hanouf while Scarlet infront of him. Her hands were on his torso while his were on top of her hands. Scarlet’s face was a few inch’s from his.

“…but I love you Ra2id! Don’t you get it! Why do you care about her?”

Hanouf’s eyes widened as she started shivering when she heard her say that.. A series of images raced through her mind.

When Scarlet saw her, she backed away from Ra2id as he slowly turned around and saw her. She felt her life crashing into pieces. She felt suffocated. She wanted to die right there right now. It was a horrible nightmare, unfortunately it wasn’t, it was nothing but reality. She felt someone had spilt a cold bucket of freezing water on her, which only revealed nothing but the truth.

She was outraged to say the least, but didn’t show any emotions. She was furious, mad, angry, sad, weak and another mix of emotions too. At one point, she didn’t know whether to cry or laugh.

This was the person whom she loved with all her heart, sadly, she didn’t know whether she loved him anymore. This was the person that took an oath to take care of her instead of harming her. This person was her friend, her buddy, her soulmate, her husband…

He betrayed their trust, their friendship, their love, and most importantly…he betrayed her.

She dropped the bags from her hand while she slowly turned around and walked away…she was confused, she kept thinking, why her? Why? Was it of something she did? Didn’t she love him enough? Didn’t she give him everything he wanted from love and care? Didn’t she make him a happier man…like he once said? What was it that she did? One thing was for sure, she didn’t cheat on him.

She walked while he ran behind her screaming for her name. She started feeling weak when she finally broke out and started crying hysterically. He finally reached her and took her hand in his and tried to stop her, but she just fought back and screamed at him.

“Don’t you dare touch me!”

“Hanouf, sm3eeny! HANOUF!”

“WHAT?! Shtabyy el7een?!!…DON’T TOUCH ME!”

“Hanouf, lat9ar5een. Let’s go home o ana agoolich!”

“Na3aam?! La, you mean I go home o int roo7 dawerlkk mukan thany etnaam feeh!”

“Hanouf!” he gritted his teeth.

“You know you can always go with that bitch, roo7! Maybe she has some place for you to stay in, ohh la, 3adyyy, dam ely shftah kan wayid wa’97, roo7 nam 3ndaha!” she said, furious.

“DO YOU HEAR YOURSELF?!! WHAT YOU’RE SAYING IS UNBELIEVABLE! 9A7YAA INTY?!! YANAATY?!!”

“Yes.” she said, eb kl burood and she simply walked away, while the tears had already stopped.

- End of flashback -

…and that’s how it all went…”

“I’m really sorry…”

“No, it’s ok…there’s nothing much I can do now, can I?”

“You can.”

“I don’t think so…”

“Listen, you’re not going to sit here and ruin this relationship. You’re going to do something about it while you still can…and never ever give up.”

“Well, it’s been three months, so…”

“Wow! That’s a long time, but he did explain, right?”

“Yeah…”

“Well!”

“He said nothing happened. It was the first time she approached him and that’s all. She was going to kiss him when he pushed her back…”

“Can I ask you something?”

“Haha, as if you hadn’t already.”

“Why don’t you believe him?”

She stared back out into the sea.

“Y3nii mo 7araam 3alaiich, mo ka2niich ’9almita aw shay?”

She was still staring out into the blue, shiny surfaced sea.

“Look at me, adry ena it’s hard, bs three months is a real long time! But at least it proved something to you!”

She looked back at him.

“Which is…?” she asked him, confused.

“He didn’t leave you and kept trying, that means he really loves you, like he says. Most men would just give up or I don’t know, but it’s just hard for them to continue. Some of them would stay a month, and they’d call it quits, but he’s been waiting for three months now and you still haven’t given him the chance to prove himself. He meant every word he said, honestly, take it from me, and if I’m wrong then shove it in my face! But he loves you and it looks like he won’t stop trying, you just have to be easy on him. No one said life is perfect, each one of us have our own problems, and you can’t just sit there. Do something about it!”

“It’s not that easy…” she whispered.

“What’s not that easy? The fact that you’ll probably stay like this for God knows how long, or the fact that you’ll regret not doing anything about it when there isn’t going to be not a single thing left, but you’re just too scared to admit it?”

“I don’t know, it’s just that…to think of them kissing is just so…ugghhh! I mean, fine, maybe he is telling me the truth and all, but, how do I really know?”

“At least believe him this once, and just for the record, not all men are asses! Some of them are gentlemen while others are complete jackasses.” he smiled crookedly.

“Ok, look. You’re so not making this easier for yourself, so, here we go! You love him, right?”

“Yeah.”

“Can you forgive him?”

“That’s the part…”

“No no! Listen, you can. He’s not your boyfriend, he’s your HUSBAND. You guys are acting as if he’s a jock while you’re a cheerleader, ga3deen t’t9arefoon mthl yhaal, o intay bl ‘that. You have to face your problems like everybody else out there, this isn’t high school you know.”

“Please say something…” he looked at her.

She was looking at her hands when she lifted her head and smiled to him.

“You’re right.”

As he smiled she extended her hand out.

“Thank you for being all Dr.Phil on me. Ok, no seriously, you are right. ’9lamtaa, ’9lamta real bad. Thanks though.”

“You’re most welcome.” they shook hands.

“Ok, tara glna mushkltich 5ala9ty mnha, bs I do need help too!” he said sarcastically.

“Haha, amrr.”

“Ma y2amr 3alaich 3ado, enzain, al7een I’ve got this problem of mine.”

“Yeah, I’m all ears…” she faced him.

“Ok, so now it’s my turn to tell my story. There’s this girl I know, I’ve known her for a long time. From time to time, I’d get to see her at some gatherings and all, until I finally approached her. It was something out of the ordinary for me to go do such a thing. A year passed by and we were doing more than great, that’s when I decided I was ready to settle down…settle down with no one but her. I wasn’t just ecstatic, I was beyond what words can describe. She was my everything. She was my heart, and like some say, n9fy el thany. I even loved her more than myself, sadly. That day I told my mom and she went out doing her part by calling her mother. Everything was settled, we were going over to her place after 3 days, and boy was I nervous during those three, boring long days. By the end of the third day, she called me crying and apologizing before I could say a word. I asked her if anybody hurt her or anything, etha 7ad a’thaha aw shay, but she still kept on apologizing. I was terrified. I wanted to go to her so badly, bs wain ga3deen e7na? When she finally calmed herself, she said the words I thought would be the last in the whole universe. She recently met a guy and he proposed to her, it wasn’t just that, I calmly asked her, do you have your mind made up? She didn’t answer, I knew the meaning to that. I quickly closed the line and went to my mom and told her to cancel everything, and I left the house. She bombarded me with a whole lot of questions like, laissh yubba, el bntt mo 3ajbetkk oo mthl hal as2illa, bs bl awal 3a9ebaat. She’s like ra7 etfashelny jdaam Alla o 5algaa o 7alaa, o g3daat etzfnee. And so, here I am now, eb Q6r, she still hasn’t answered me, madry meta barid el Kwait, o I’m currently staying with my cousin hnee, o bas walla.”

“W ana agool your accent mo Q6ry!” she tried to lighten up the mood.

“Haha,ee…”

“Ok, so let me tell you…this girl obviously doesn’t deserve you. Therre are a bunch of girls out there, but you still haven’t found her yet. Who knows, she’s probably in front of you but you don’t know it. Maybe it wasn’t meant to be, you and her I mean. And in the end, ehya el 5asrana, believe me.”

“Yeah…”

“You should move on, seriously. Forget about her, it’s her loss, not yours. She obvoiusly doesn’t know what she’s missing out on.”

“I guess.”

“Anything else?”

“Salamtiich.”

“Alla ysalmkk.”

“Oh, and by the way, you look familiar…?”

He laughed. She still didn’t recognise him from that night when she was walking alone past the cafe where he and his friends were, and he was the one who got up to apologize.

“No, and if I was, I would’ve found you familiar too.” and he smiled.

“Thank you again.”

“You’re most welcome. Yalla, shna6raa? Rj3ay 7g rayliich!”

“Haha, Inshalla. And for you, move on, it’s not worth it.” she half smiled.

They said bye and walked back to the house. Her mind was set and she was going to call Ra2id. She felt relieved and happy, and most of all, satisfied.

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