Infatuation or poison
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Finally I muster the strength to shout " stop it , stop it , just stop...
I can't do it anymore."
" don't start this victim act again Inaya" Adnan mutters with irritation
"How dare you " i laugh solemnly as the anger slowly starts to build.How dare he call me that name like , like I was still his.
" I give up on you , My husband is gone and today is the last you'll ever see me grieve ,send the divorce papers to yaya's house " I say as I with new found determination , staring right into the eyes that captured my soul for the last time .
What happens when love is neither poison nor an antidote, Amira is a young adult who has to navigate life like everyone does right ?
Of course not she has her plans and Allah too has his so ... who's ready to fall in love?
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