☘️ M.O.O.N القمر ☘️

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Palwasha's POV :
                               She says "its a beautiful name darling ". My eyes find her face . She reminds of my Aunt Habiba and the waves of emotions hit me again . Tears start trailing down my eyes . The old women starts getting nervous & suddently holds my hand repeating the words " im sorry suga, did I say something wrong , im.....im really sorry...please forgive me , did i hurt you..? " To which I hold her hand and say " No, no..no..not at all " , in a cracked voice I tell her that " you are just like my Aunt .....she was lovely like you ..... I cant even believe...that life seperated ....me from **sobs* my only family..*cries** . The maid consoles me by giving me a soft hug and says " Don't give up hope darling ....you know God only puts his bravest soldiers in tests , and loosing hope is not bravery " . She wipes away my tears and then left me with smiling softly at me. And left the room. Now it was me alone in the darkness of fate creeping my already haunted soul. I walked towards the balcony . As soon as the night air hit my face a tear leaves my eye. I was soaked in the memories that were left for me now . I gazed the moon which was so beautiful yet seemed lonely like me. That night I returned back to the large bed & touched the sheets that felt like soft cotton . And dropped my head on the pillow, curled up in a ball & cried till I couldn't cry anymore , dozed off dont know when.

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