All the decorations finally finished. I was going to the kitchen to help with the food.
I was cutting some onions when Waqas came to get some water. I poured him water in some glass. He just took it from my hands.
I looked angrily at him. And he got his smirk.
He grabbed me by my waist and pulled me closer to him.
I blushed and lowered my gaze.
He put a finger under my chin and made me look up.
"Thanks for the water." He said.
I nodded.
'Did you know you are very beautiful today? He said, looking straight into my eyes.
"I didn't know it. But am I beautiful only today?" I asked and didn't realize when I have started crying.
"Hey, hey, why are you crying? Did I say something wrong?" He said, wiping away the tears with his thump.
I shook my head.
He gave me a peck on the lips. And it lightened my mood.
I went to the bedroom to dress with something more beautiful.
I chose a navy blue dress with a matching hijab. Then I put on my black heels. Which fortunately had no sound, and were not as high as people might expect.
Well, I am a shorty so have to look tall yeah.
I put some eyeliner and since I wasn't a fond of make-up, I didn't put anything else, but a bit of lipstick.
I was finally ready when I went downstairs.
Waqas put a blindfold on me and at first I got shocked like every normal person. But I trust him so I left him to guide me.
We went through the doors outside. Then he left me all at a sudden.
"Hey, why are you leaving me?" I said to him.
'Because when I tell you, you will remove the blindfold and come to us." He said, going away.
Um, ok, Maybe I might stay with this blindfold a it, just to see how it feels when you are blind.
Yeah, exactly, I have a friend who is blind. I never understood her, but I guess this time I do.
I wonder how difficult it is to be blind.
'Hey, fatima, you can come now." Ammy's voice brought me out of my thoughts.
I removed the blindfold and winked a few times to ajust my eyes to the light.
the picture n front of me was amazing.
Everything was matching with me.
I wondered how Waqas knew blue was my favorite color. But then I remember I told him.
I started making baby steps to my big, happy family.
All the decorations were so beautiful. The baloons, the food ,my family. I love them all so much.
There were so many foods. Even foods from places I didn't know or haven't visited.
We had fun, played games, and chatted a lot.
It was all so great.
One of my dreams came true, the dream to see all my family happy and give them a gift to love.The best gift from the great one.
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Fallen angel. Broken, bruised and loved {completed}
Spiritual#Completed #355 in spiritual Alhamdulillah. "Leave me! What has my family done to you?" "Shut the hell up! You are the reason for my business suffering!" He shouted pinning me to the wall. Fatima Abbassi A perfect daughter and a muslim. She is like...
