Hayat (LIFE)

Previously knows as Noora Hayat
(Cruel World #3)

They shyly shook my hand all the while looking anywhere but at me then ran away giggling to whatever they were doing before.

I turned my eyes away from the girl's retreating figures and back to Noora only to find her looking after them fondly with a soft smile on her face.

Noora's eyes tried to follow them and sight them out as the girls played around the marquee, coming in and out of sight. I didn't dare divert her attention and instead let her watch them as I looked down at my hands while playing with them. I was tracing my lines, when I heard Noora murmur softly.

'I never knew, I'd have them in my life.'

I looked at her to find her eyes still looking for her girls.

'I was so lost and so hopeless. I was forgetting that HE listens. And HE never returns his slaves empty handed.'

'Beshak!'

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A story of hope, love, hate, stubbornness and ego.

In short, a story of حیات (life)