مرحبا .. اتكلم عن مايجول بخاطري من مشااعر او احاسيس مفرطه وعن امنياتٍ لطالما اردتها ان تتحقق ~ .. وعن روحي الضائعه التي تكلمت عنها في بداية كتابتي لهاذا الكتاب . ولكني الان عدت بروحي و بقلبي و ب احساسي احاول محاولات فااشله ب ان اكتب ما استطيع كي نتقاسم الاحاسيس و المشااعر ~ ف شكرا من القلب للجميع
Winter Trails is an album of my poems, journeying through late fall when the wire of the trees begins to dominate, till the end of January. After promoting it and it soaring to three quarter million reads, Wattpad unceremoniously dumped it. Here it still is though.
Police officer Tom Bevans is nicknamed the Sad Man by his colleagues. As a Family Liaison Officer he is always the bearer of bad news - it is his job to tell the friends and family of victims the fate of their loved ones. But Tom is weighted down by crimes both old and new - haunted by the death of his best friend Dan...
لقاء بين أثنان بدون كلمات وإنما مشاعر يترجمها الصموت وتحكي النظرات هذة الكلمات النابعة من عينهما وروحهما
