On the eighth month anniversary, when everything was going beautiful, and we finished our date, she bursted into tears and showed me a letter of her mother. She skipped her father's funerals and was here with me, celebrating an anniversary.
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On the eighth month anniversary, when everything was going beautiful, and we finished our date, she bursted into tears and showed me a letter of her mother. She skipped her father's funerals and was here with me, celebrating an anniversary.
مَــاذَا سَــيَحدُث لـكَ إنْ كُنـتَ لا تَـعلم إذ كُـنتَ فـَتى أم فَـتاة؟
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فَـتاة في الثانية والعشرون ،معزولة عن العَـالم بـآسرهِ، لا تَـعلم حقيقتها .
عَـاشت حياتها كَـرجُـل وبقيت هكذا ح...