Thursday, January 16, 2014

Chapter one

in one of the cold December nights, 1997. 

unknown number is calling.

bader:hello

..: el salam 3lykom ostaz bader ?

bader: w 3lykom el salam, eeh n3m. men m3ay?

doctor: e7na el mustshfa , mbrook 3la el bnt el jdeeda!

he was extremely happy that he closed the line.

July, 2012. London

anoud: hanoufff 9a7yaa entii? tbeen arkb el l3ba hathi?

hanouf: yolo baby emshiii

anoud: agol ana mama w baba 10 snwat ynt'6roni aji w ma 3nd'hom '3airy tben amoot?

hanouf: eflaaam kal 3ada!

anoud: erkbi l7alk!

hanouf: tdren? ana '3l6ana jeet m3 wa7da zyk

anoud: glt la ma tfhmeeen???

hanouf: el sharha 3ly abi awnsk.

9th of January, 2013 

i opened my dairy and i started writing.

hanouf   has been in a comma since three months now. On 21st of October, she had a car accident with a taxi here in London, and she had an internal bleeding in her head. 

Today is her birthday, I brought a cake and balloons! They told me she could feel everything! And I really wish she could.  

I closed my dairy. I was hungry, so I went to the coffee shop down stairs. 

kan feeh rjal ashbaha 5leejya! kan m39b marraa!! w he was shouting.

i ordered my coffee and i went to hanouf's room.


i hope you enjoyed the chapter! adri g9eer w klah dates
bs lazm bel bdaya ktha 3ashan ashr7:$ 

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