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"أحبكِ كما لم يعرف العشق قلبًا من قبل، أحبكِ حتى يضيع الوقت بيننا ولا يبقى سوى أنفاسنا المتلاحمة." "كلما اقتربتَ، ضاعت ملامح العالم من حولي، كأنك الحقيقة الوحيدة التي خُلقتُ لأؤمن بها." "كل مرة أنظر إليك، أشعر أنني اخترت صوابي، حتى وإن عاندني العالم بأسره." "وأنا ما نظرت لغيركِ يومًا، كنتِ اختياري الأول، وستبقين اختياري الأخير، رغم كل شيء" عقد زواج ابرم بينهما... كان سببا في التحام قلبين بين نائب عام غارق في دوامة العدالة... وطالبة جامعية اقصى احلامها التخرج للفرار من طغيان ابيها وزوجته...
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Camera

My escape from Springfield, Massachusetts, came in the form of an exchange program to New Delhi, India, one plane ticket for 11:00 am on the thirteenth of July. I left, taking a big suitcase and my camera. I told myself I left for the experience I'd have there, but maybe I left because of the experience I'd had here. I don't know. All I know is that I left, and then I met Maya Sumedh. Luke Waters came into my life at 12:00 pm on the fourteenth of July, a Saturday. Probably the weirdest Saturday of my life - I picked up a cute guy from the airport, was in a car crash and stayed up the whole night talking to said cute guy. Maybe I even fell in love but I didn't know it until much later. All we had was four months and camera. A camera which proved more important than we ever imagined.

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