....; Shoug ?
I was to afraid to turn around , i knew who it was , i knew his voice , i missed his voice. i just stood there and stared at Mayassa , her eyes were bulging out . it was him
....;Shouga ? hatha inti ?
Please , please i cant handle seeing you for just 1 second and walk away.. again
...;Shoug , atrajach , 6al3eni..
I couldnt , one last glimpse of my love wont hurt me ? but then his words came back into my head "Whatha Nawaf , a5r mra tklmena , w a5r mra tchofena , 7ta itha chftch it6al3ena , yawailch " they kept repeating and repeating until i felt his hand wrap around my wrist and turn me around, i missed him so much , i missed our late night calls , our walks on the beach , our jokes , our laughs together , i missed us..
Me ; Nawaf ?
Nawaf ; eh ana
He looked at me with those eyes , they were filled with sadness , but he still had that perfect smile , I just started to tear , i couldnt hold it in , i missed him so much! he pulled me into his arms , his hugs would always make me feel better , and there i was. in his safe arms crying on his chest.
Mayassa ; Shoug 7bebti , yalla lazm inroo7!
Me ; *crying* allah y5lech ! PLEASE MAYASSA!
Mayassa ; 3la ra7tch , im just looking out for you..
Nawaf's friends walked out while Mayassa went and used her phone on the other side of the exit to give me and nawaf some privacy..
He pulled me away from him and lifted my face to look at him , he held me inbetween his hands
Nawaf; 3sa raby y5lek l3yoni w3sa rabi y5leni l3yonk 7bebi dnytk 93ba bdoni wlashi dnyti tswa bdonk , ana m'3rm ya'3ali fek w ad3y raby y5lek , itha 3ani b3dt yjn jnoni , ya a'3la insan ana 3ndi ya 7zni w fr7ti w s3di , a5af ilnas 3nk yb3doni , 7bebti 9rti a'3la mn 3yoni ! Shoug allah y5lek latitrkeni mra thanya , 7sayt ina 7yati matswa bdonch , Shoug a7bch , wallah a7bch
He pulled me in for a really tight hug! i didnt want this to end , i wanted to be with him forever , i would give up everything just to have him back
Mayassa ; Shoug ! 7moud yt9l ! yalla t3ali t25r ilwagt , 3n ithnk Nawaf
She tried to pull my arm but i didnt want to let go of him , i didnt want to loose him again , i couldnt , this must mean something , to see him again after 1 year ? exactly the same place we first met ? this must mean something...
No comments:
Post a Comment