between the moon and sun

the hard life

Chelsey POV

I came home. My life was different. I changed my mind. I changed the way of looking at things.

I changed my way if thinking about religion.

Maybe i should do reacharch about islam.

I layed on bed, my eyes were placed on the roof.

This is the side of my that i never know that i had.

I started to think about God, about this life.

I heard my mum coming in house from her job, she wasnt alone, she was with her boyfriend who was 10 years younger then she is.

I was always thinking that this is normal, having your boyfriend, chilling with him in an empty house, i thought that this was love.

I looked at my phone, there was a message from Brad.

Could it be more worser?

'what do you think you are, you think i will go out with someone who is dressed like you were at the school, and pls were more make up next time when you go out.'

This guy is seek.

I hate him, i remember the time when we were saying those stuf like: always together, one love etc.

With this mesage our relationship was offical over.

And im glad.

I dont want to see him in my entire life.

This will be the last day of old me.

Tomorrow is a new day, new beginning, new life for me.

I WILL CHANGE.

Amina POV

I woke up in the morning, bismila was on my lips. Alhamdulilah im a muslim.

I started counting my days to Bosnia