The Night Of Separation

the end

I N a different world:

Caira opens her eyes sighing as the morning breeze enters her room knowing her mother had deliberately left the window open for her to be awake. She doesn't understand her mother sometimes but loves her nevertheless. She had grown into a beautiful woman with inexpressible peace in her life because of her family.

Her family was her support system.

She looks at the time making her eyes widen realising she was late as she jumps from her king-sized bed running to the bathroom to prepare for her day ahead.

She exits her room running downstairs heading towards the door when the three voices stopped her in her track. She turned around to find her mother glaring at her with her father and brother.

"You are leaving without eating again". Her brother stated sighing

"You know it's not good for you". Her father said coming near her holding her hand looking at her concerned, "If you want to fight for people you need to take care of yourself better".

She smiles at his words, "Sorry".

"She will never learn I hope there is someone in her life who reminds her to eat constantly". Her mother said shaking her head handing her a sandwich

She kissed her parents cheeks running to her car with her folders and laptop driving out to her destination. After a 30 minutes long ride she managed to park her car on time in front of the court running inside when she bumped into someone so hard that she almost fell backwards but a hand over her wrist stopped her.

She didn't even stop to say thanks as she was already late-running past whoever it was towards the courtroom she had to fight the case. This case was especially hard because of the constant threats she had received from the opposite party in this case but she was determined to fight for justice no matter what. She loves the thrill of being able to fight off the bad guys and bringing peace to people hearts.

Her family had worked hard for her to reach this far and make her into who she is today. She was a beautiful young woman who had reached the height because of her dedication and compassion towards people and the need to fight for their justice.

The best thing was that all her cases so far she had won creating a well-known name of herself. She was proud, satisfied and happy about it. She exits the courtroom winning another case watching the man being cuffed and taken away while the survivor of the case was weeping in joy.

Her lips curve into a beautiful wide grin as she turns around and her brown hair wiping because of the movement on her face but she continues to move back to her office. The smile never leaves her face as she looks that she has time to the next case she went to the small cafe beside their office to have something before she passed out. Her smiles was always the shinier element in her personality.

She enters inside the cafe to find it empty as she stands in front of the barista ordering her hot coffee with a chocolate croissant.

"Thank you". She said smiling taking her order from the barista

As she turns around she went bumping hard into someone making all of her coffee to fall on him. He started to scream in agony while her hand was no different from the pain he was feeling. His whole white shirt was coffee in brown hot liquid as he tries to soothe the pain away.

"Are you blind?". Rayyan asked glaring at her

Her eyes narrow at his tone, "Excuse me, mister. You have eyes too you could have moved back and not stand so close to me".

"You are blaming me?". He asked astonished

"Well, you started by blaming me". She said shrugging as she hissed in pain looking at her hand