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![]() THE LAST GIFT
chapter01" when the love goes " when I close my eyes at night to sleep , I see your eyes but I can't feel good but with no main reason my heart starts beating and I can't control my tears which are dropping on my face rapidly .... And when it's winter I can never stop thinking about you and how you left me in a time I wanted to learn much things from you ........... yeah its so hard to write my story but I guess it's my time now to show what I hold inside of me since years ago it was a rainy winter night standing behind our window and try to know why mom's was sleeping and my grand-ma crying by her side playing with her hair that hair yellow which so long and it gives my mom a great lovely looking any way I heard some knocking in the door but who will come in this time ? mom mom anna anna some one come Go over there and wait What ? but why I said enough go right now AS I walked up to the kitchen and I'll finish later
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![]() i am waiting for the finish don't let me down |
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![]() good story really but it will be perfect when we know the end of it |
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المشاركات المنشورة تعبر عن وجهة نظر صاحبها فقط، ولا تُعبّر بأي شكل من الأشكال عن وجهة نظر إدارة المنتدى
المنتدى غير مسؤول عن أي إتفاق تجاري بين الأعضاء... فعلى الجميع تحمّل المسؤولية
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