"Mad, insane, crazy, demented. Should I go on?" She challenged. The waves of sand in her eyes defeated deserts, yet they did little to nothing to the man towering above her.
The crackling of fire disrupted the silence of the night, and its flames only reflected the blaze in the young man's heart. He was sharp, already having a retort for the bold woman, " It disappoints me that you've only read the first definition."
He stood up with a triumphant smirk on his face.
He had power that could wreak havoc on hearts and minds. Yet, there was one power that can ruin souls, and neither Ayham, nor Shama had ever thought that such power is lying in their hands.
"Jibreel..." Her voice whispered in abandon, his name. His heartbeat faltered.
"My Rabb have surely created you just for me... Everything you do... Every move you make was designed to falter my heart and make me love you more!" He whispered back to her. She lightly laughed in his arms, sending vibrations to his heart.
"I don't deserve you!" She looked up to meet his eyes. He raised his eyebrows and smirked.
"Says who?" He demanded as he touched her forehead again.
"My heart..." She whispered.
"You heart have gone crazy in my love Ya Habibi! Dont believe a word it says!" He replied. She smiled sadly.
A girl who has to rise from beneath the dirt to above the skies...
A guy who has to fight the corruption that's engulfing his land...
A destiny which is already been written and a faith that had the power to alter that destiny!
Will they succeed or taste failure?
Will their names shine?
Or will the sands of time erase their names forever??
To find out more, go ahead?