Rania smiled softly as she ran her fingers through her daughter's hair. She watched Hamsa hug Yusuf tightly as the two slept. She was going to be just fine. They were going to be fine. Yusuf loved her more than he loved anything or anyone in this world.
"Goodbye, my love." She kissed her daughter's forehead.
"Goodbye, my light." She kissed her daughter's nose.
"Goodbye, my Hamsa." Her voice barely a whisper as she kissed her daughter's cheek. "Goodbye."
She glanced at Yusuf drooling in his sleep, tears threatening to spill. "I'm sorry, Yusi. I really am." She wiped at her eyes. "I'll miss you. I love you. Take care of Hamsa, and take care of yourself." She kissed him on his eyes, his nose, and softly brushed her lips against his. He always was a deep sleeper.
"I'm sorry, Yusuf."
Rania bit her lip. "It's not your fault."
"It's not your fault." She whispered.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I love you.
And, with that, she disappeared into the night while on the other side of the world, a bloodstained; teardrenched woman cried for her life.
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Loving You
EspiritualYusuf's revered wife has left without a trace leaving him to single-handedly raise their 1 year old with Down Syndrome all by himself. Between being heartbroken, working and being both Hamsa's mother and father, he's found himself to have aged a de...
