Arabian Princess

It was raining. It was raining heavily. Not a sight that you'd come across daily in the Arabian land.
It was beautiful though, watching the water droplets fall on the leaves and flowers...

But I couldn't concentrate on anything that was happening around me. Not while watching everything that you ever loved, cared for crumbles right in front of you.

I was shivering, the night had been cold and cruel to me. I couldn't even get the help I needed. I couldn't speak a word. After going through that torture and shock of witnessing of how my world couldn't possibly go wrong might've taken my voice too.

All I wanted was someone to extend a hand my way, to help me and my family. But no-one did.
Hundreds of cars speeding right past me and not once they stopped to help an innocent girl who was tormented.

As I was finally giving into my unconscious mind, I saw something ..or someone. My vision was blurred by now with all the crying and rain pouring heavily.

All he offered was his hand. To him it could be like helping a girl who seemed lost on the roadside. To me it was more than wanting to be showed kindness to. It was hope. It was a rainbow after a hurricane.

I knew very well not to trust another living being after what happened today. But he was different. His eyes.. though it seemed it like he didn't want to show any sympathy, it did. Moreover his eyes showed concern. His eyes showed emotions that were hard for me to decipher at that moment.

But it was somehow enough for me to trust him, trust him enough to take me away.

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