STRONGER (ON HOLD)

Chapter 23

Oh Oh beautiful people how much i missed you guys.

How are you?

Too late too missed right? :p

I had quizes,a lot of..

Anywayss Enjoyyy and vote loves

Lataaa

Raghdah~

The next day the sun felled my room with it's light,i covered my eyes with my hands to block the sun on my face.

Smelled good food and got off my bed,i usually sleep with my shirt off even in winter,it's like a bad habit but i don't feel comfort if i didn't.

Then made my way to the kitchen "good morning" i said in a cracked voice can't even control my steps.

I opened the fridge and took a lemon juice out.

"Good smell" i said then looked up proposed to see mom.

but it wasn't mom.

Mariya's face was red and she avoid looking at me.

I put the juice at the table and went to put a shirt on.

"Sorry about that.i just woke up and i couldn't see in front of me" i said.

And she smiled "it's okay".

After a while the breakfast was ready,smells good and everything.

"What is your plans for today?" mom asked.

"I want to talk to Musa,about the coffee shop" i ate and got up.

It's cold out side.

I put on my usuall grey Jacket

,Brushed my messy hair,shaved the messy hair ones until it got perfectly good,covered my head with the jackets cap.

Digged my hands into my jacket pockets.

And made my way out.

The fresh cold air hit my face gently but coldly.

I exhaled.

Looked up at the birds flying,tweets was heard from them.

The weather was cloudy and very cold,smokes were getting out of my mouth.

It was silent and peacefull.

My nose turned into red,my lips were shivering and my hands were freezing.

But i still love winter.

I made my way among the shops.

Palestine shops,is so full of people,but that's why i usually love it.

I just walk by them,i don't buy anything,but the necessary ones.

Palestinians songs that would always be heard from the stores ,again and again and again.

"we want Palestine back"

"we are coming back" and many more songs i love.

The sun is in the middle of the sky,it's the best time for me in winter.

Childrens playing around.

I know for a 21 years old man to marry and have kids is pretty early,but i really love children and i just want to have a child who claims my back when i'm praying,like Hassan and Alhosine Prophet Muhammad's peace be upon him kids use to.