C'est la vie

'A crown doesn't make you a king.'
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Every king has a crown. A crown full of jewels. That's the only way the world would know his rules. But what if I told you, a long time ago, there lived a king with a set of mysterious green eyes. If you gazed into them you would've been amazed to see how he stares afar into the night sky, with longing in his eyes. When you stare into his eyes you wonder how a person that has everything at his feet could possibly feel weak ..?
I don't know if what they say is true. But I do know that he longed for someone from the depth of his soul. He sacrificed all he had for a reason, yet to be told. But the only difference between him and the other kings was that, he didn't have a crown. What is a king without a crown ? Nothing. Simply nothing. But he lost his crown the day he lost his queen. Now can you tell me, what is a king without his queen?
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They both live in the same world but are worlds apart. How could that possibly be ? Waleed thinks arrogance is the key but Hayat thinks otherwise.
When they both bump into each other, hatred sparks. But that's too cliche, right ? What if I tell you that our boy Waleed is the one behind the nightmares our little Hayat has ? Would he still be lovable even after that ?