Chapter 49

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So yeah, I want to say something important before we start. I am so sick of people who are correcting my spelling mistakes, I am not God to write so perfectly fine without a freaking mistake! We are human, I am a human who still learn. You are not teachers because some of you always leave comment correcting me! Usually, I write these chapters before I go to bed, before I go to school, during my breaks of the day, that's why I write in a rush. And to let you all know, English isn't my first language, that's why I am still learning and knowing things in English, and I try so hard to write better. So to let you all know, if anyone says something about my spelling I will have a second thought about writing again. And another something, when I finish my exams I will edit the whole story to bless you. Sorry if this note was long, but I had to get it out of my chest.
And please, try to be active with me more and vote, I don't get much votes which makes me think twice about updating new chapters and complete this book..

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Rawan's POV:

" So! How have you been, Adam?" I ask the little one while playing with his soft, jet, black hair.

" I am fine, I guess!" His hesitant voice makes me know that there is something, his eyes look lost, just like his father a few hours ago, he left my house with the same look, breaking my heart more.

" What do you mean?" I push him towards my arms, hugging him tightly to make him know that I am with him.

" We missed you, mummy." He speaks with a small voice, that's when a few tears fall form his hazel eyes. He is a small copy of Zayn.

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