Dear Haifa,
The dark velvet sky was covered with millions of stars like pieces of a shattered diamond, a breeze of cold air blew and gave me a shiver. A dim light was illuminating through the window making the room come to visual, I looked around it was a huge room with scenarios hanging on the walls, the furniture appeared gigantic. Everything around me turned gloomy and I looked at myself I was in a white gown while my hair curled from down and shuffled on a side, I was dressed like a princess from a fairy-tale story. I laid back on the enormous bed and sank into the silky sheets meanwhile I heard the sound of door knob turning. The sound of knob echoed in the room and a thick layer of fog was filled in the air. A tall manly figure appeared tearing the fog and he walked towards me but the laziness was taking over me, I tried to open my eyes so I could see the person. He sat beside me and bend towards me. He brushed away the strings of hair from my face and gently caressed my cheek. His face came near and my eyes got heavier but then I felt his lips, soft and tender. He kissed my forehead and whispered close to my ear;
"I am sorry, princess!
I hope you will forgive me..",
I felt myself sinking into something or should I say being pulled forcefully and all of a sudden I was drowning in deep darkness. It was suffocating and I wasn't able to breathe any longer, a scream escaped my lips and I opened my eyes with terror looking at my surrounding and I was in my room. Marwa was peacefully sleeping next to me;
"It was a dream..!",
Yes, a dream which I never had in 22 years of my life and for the first it felt surreal, I almost got cold sweats;
"But who was the guy and why I felt it like someone was really here in my room?",
Something was different and what it was I couldn't figure that out, I was already lazy but the painkiller tablets made it even worst. I laid back on bed and unknowingly it wasn't comfortable, I took the pillow and was taken aback;
A letter with red rose!
It was a beautiful red rose!
Yes,
A red rose Haifa.
The one a girl always wishes to receive from that special one but who gave it to me actually kept it under my pillow with the letter,
Wait, the letter!
I unfolded it;
Hi,
Mayaan, How are you, I am sorry for the morning incident. I had no such intentions to hurt you or scare you. Please forgive me. I am really sorry!
Get well soon princess!
Omair.
It's him who has kept this letter with a rose under my pillow but how he came in our room?
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