Nature
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Last published Fri, Jun 10, 2016
Father of Nature and Mother of Nature
King and Queen
Good and Evil
The "Nature" story was inspired by my bestfriend Merna..
This story is dedicated to our dear friend who died; Hussein...He may rest in peace
((إن شاء الله))
Sunday, 31th of January, 2016
Was the day of his death
I may not know him much, but he knew my bestfriend, he was the sweetest person alive, he never let us down and he never failed to draw a smile on our faces.
He was the most loyal and thoughtful person, he was never Heartless, he never broke our hearts, he never dared to let a tear spill out of our eyes.
We promised him something, it was to never cry for him.. but sadly we broke it a few times...I hope his family stays strong, so does his friends and his beautiful girlfriend; Merna
he have always wished to be known worldwide, so I guess this story might be known.. I hope he was here to see how much we care.. but now he just needs our prayers..
He may rest in peace..
((إن شاء الله))
Drawing: Merna
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