In cairo airport , it was very crowded . people leaving and other people coming . Among the crowds there were two guys entering through the gates . one of them was blonde with blue eyes that are saying a lot about him . His name was Omar Mohmed . Young as he is , he was a famous heart sergeon . The other guy standing next to him was his brother . He had black hair and grey eyes . Only one look was enough to know that he is a troublesome guy. He was a very handsome guy but it wasn't about the way he looked , it was about the force of attraction he had . It was like he didn't need to speak as his eyes were saying evrything he needed to say . one look from his eyes was enough . That guy was Youssef Mohmad . He was the most remarkable engineer ( architect ) . No wonder he owned the biggest engineering company in America. He was a mathematic genius playing with numbers ever since he was a little kid in school .
As the two of them were walking out of the airport . you can clearly see the connection between them . you can't say wether it's good or bad , love or hate but the only thing you are sure of , that it is very strong and powerful . Outside, the sky was very blue and everything was clear . As they were looking across , Youssef had a very strange feeling about this country . He couldn't say what it is . But when the time come he will find out that it was Affiliation . Youssef Mohmed was going to change the world someday and he didn't even know it .
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They took their bags to their old house . Their house was more like a castle . It was very big and built in a very old way . The walls were curved in a historic Islamic way. When they got into the house , it felt like repeating history . They didn't live in that house very long but they remembered everything that happened before. Youssef and Omar were just kids when their mom died . They were standing outside their house , youssef was six and omar was five . their dad with a couple of guys were carrying their mother body into a car to bury her . Omar didn't really understand but a tear fell from his eyes watching his mother go . Youssef looked at him and with his eyes he told him that everything is going to be fine then he hold his hand . It was like saying you and me will always be together . Always and Forever.
"youssef , do you remeber this ball ?, we used to play with it all the time " said omar holding an old american football .
"No , i don't. " answered youssef looking in the other directon
"God it is good to be back home . I missed this place . "
" Funny i didn't miss it at all . I hate this place and if it was up to me i would simply burn it to the ground ." said youssef looking around and recalling memories of the house that omar calls home.
Youssef opened a door of a large room that used to be his parents room . Even though it's empty now it is as scay as it always have been . He hold a picture of his mom but it was cut from the middle . The other half of the picture was on the floor . It was his dad .
Mr. Mohmed was a vey rough man . Surely he loved his children but in his own twisted way . And as they were the children of the devil , they used to break all the rules . They used to play and make troubles all day and night . So when they were teenagers , they were reckless and careless . They were doing everything just for the fun of it . They went on smoking Cigarettes, drinking wine and driving stolen cars . All of those things were forbidden and that might be the reason they did it. All teenagers need a challenge . For youssef breaking the rules was a passion .He desired everythng that is dangerous , forbidden and far away from him.
Omar stepped in his room , it was covered in dust . He walked towards the bed and looked beneath it and found an album . He opened it and he kept staring at one of the pictures . It was a picture of a girl that was so beautiful . She had dark brown curly hair and brown eyes . She was so atteractive that all of the guys wanted to date her . But she was interested in the Mohmed's brothers . Her name was leila and she was their first crush . They spent the whole summer with her and it was like a summer love, almost a love triangle. Leila was full of light and the three of them had a really good time together . Omar closed the album and tried not to remeber how it ended but he couldn't . The memory of it was still carved in both his mind and body . After all how can he forget that day . You never forget your first kiss no matter what . It was a rainy day and they were at a party but it was so boring that they went out in the rain . They were running and laughing . And out of the sudden Leila stopped and said " Do you want to try something new?"
" like what?" asked omar
" A kiss . how about that ,youssef? "she said smiling at youssef .
" No, thank you .I'll pass" said youssef in sarcastic way.
She got so angry from him and looked at Omar with her inviting eyes . She walked towards him slowly and kissed him .
It was getting late , so they walked Leila home . When they reached their house , their dad was waiting for them and he looked at them with his eyes that were on fire and said " You two know what is going to happen." So youssef and omar walked to the barn that was in the back of their house , they took their shirts off and their dad was standing behind them with a whip in his hands and he started hitting them . Youssef and Omar kept looking at each other all that time as if their looks would release the pain or would make the time pass . They weren't just brothers, they were best friends and they did everything together. Their brotherhood was everything to them . Their bond was unbreakable because it wasn't a bond of feeling .
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It was a bond of blood.
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Jerusalem
Historical FictionDown the streets of Jerusalem, a dream grew and extended in millions of hearts, till that dream sprang into reality by one soldier. The mysterious, dark and twisted yet charming Youssef Mohamed is going to change the curve of history by turning ever...