Hayat (LIFE)

Hayat (LIFE)

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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!' _ A story of hope, love, hate, stubbornness and ego. In short, a story of حیات (life)
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"Let me introduce the love of my life-the woman who has stood by me through every phase of my journey. My strongest support system..." He began walking toward me. My breath caught in my throat. My heart raced. Was he really... acknowledging me? In front of everyone? But then-he walked past me. And held the hand of another woman. Little did I know, my love was still invisible to him. This is the story of Noor Haya, a girl madly in love with her best friend Arsh Aniq - a boy who never saw her beyond friendship. He leaned on her, confided in her, laughed with her... but never noticed her heart breaking in silence. Will Arsh ever realize Haya's worth, or will her love remain a secret sacrifice? Join the journey of Haya and Arsh - of unspoken love, unhealed wounds, and the strength it takes to let go... or hold on.

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