I'm Mom, Mom, mom, mom, Mom!
M-WHAT?
I'm Hi. Th? I went back the next evening.
M-Wait, your dad will take you
I-Oh, personal driver? Well layna.
In General, we reached our destination.
S—Sister!! — she pounced on me like I samuhu🌝— Che, where's my present?
I-Conscience at all made such?
C-Come on, I'll introduce you to my friends.
She took my hand in hers and led me into the hall.
S-Meet Aslan!
And here me as current hit. Mother's words
"Look how pretty he is....."think carefully.."You have a week"
Trait. Trait. FUCK! IS THAT HIM?! HE IS!
A tall, handsome man with his head held high stands looking at me, grinning. I feel like a cornered child.
Hello, there! He holds out his hand to me.
I don't have time to digest what is happening. I look down at his outstretched hand and back up into his face. Realizing that this is unnecessary, he removes his hand behind his back.
I'm Hello... "I'm trying to think of something like a smile." Poorly is obtained. He grins and it scares me. Samira (sister) looks at us as half-witted people.
With— Uh.. Do you know each other?"
A-only in absentia.
How stupid I feel...
Uh-Excuse me, ladies, I'll be right back. another grin. Departed. I'm still in a state of shock. What the hell just happened?
Who am I? I ask my sister
C-This is my freshman friend. she sighs heavily
I'm Him... Strange...
I feel sorry for him...
Why should I?
S-About six months ago, he hit and killed a girl as she was crossing the road, tried to take her to the hospital, but there was
— But it was too late. She died on the spot.
- Listen — - my voice shakes and wheezes — - do you know her name?
S-as Far as I know, Asia. Yeah, I think Ashiya, Hey what's wrong with you, are you ill? FATIMA!
The world turned upside down, my heart sank painfully. I slump to the floor, holding my head.
He killed her. It was his fault. His fault.
My head begins to throb, and the ground goes out from under my feet . Wildly not enough air.
Darkness.
I woke up at home, in my bed. The head was wildly rasayanas and cracked. Everything was a blur. The last thing I remember is Samira saying. Tears begin to burn my cheeks, and my head hurts even more.
Why? Why?? What did I do to deserve this?
An insistent knock on the door quickly brought me to my senses. Quickly wiping away my tears, I headed straight for the outgoing knock.
Trait.
I'm frozen in place, I don't know how to breathe or what to do. Before me stood the groom Aida. That. With whom we infamously 'met' in the toilet.
He's Hello.... he looked at me and froze, just as I did..
I-hi-my face showed no emotion.
He is Me... Askhab...
I Congratulate You.
He's You.. Listen, do you know where Aida is? - He seems to have regained consciousness...
I? I don't know where Aida is.. I do not know.. — my voice started to waver and tears splashed the new stream.
He's-Hey Hey Hey, all right? What's the matter?
Without invitation, he walked into the courtyard, and putting his arm around my shoulders, led me deeper into the house. Oddly enough, I wasn't afraid.. I didn't even try to push him away. Like I knew him, like I trusted him. We sat down.
Hey, listen, you can totally trust me, you know? I can help.
I Can't.
To be continued...