Hayat (LIFE)
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  • Parts 18
  • Time 2h 30m
Ongoing, First published Oct 26, 2019
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)
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