Saturday, December 18, 2010

Heal Me 21

Hey guys i took too ling to write this o enshallah u like it (:

im just too busy *sigh*


I walked through the doors of the gate and saw Dhari waiting by the boarding ticket check desk; I plugged my earphones of my ipod. Then tweeted that im leaving Kuwait…since I found it awkward walking over to him and looking straight into his eyes.

When I reached where he was I paused, let my bb slide into my pockets, and looked up.

Dhari: yallah?

Me: after you

Dhari: la la raja2an *sigh * ladies first

Me: ok

I walked handed my boarding ticket to the lady, and thanked her after she handed me the ticket then waited for Dhari. He smiled when he got his ticket and walked beside me through the nafa8 (I love using that word it reminds me of Europe’s road trips GOD I miss them) we9alna to the airplane entrance, he showed us through which aisle we should walk through. We booked in the business class seats, since there was no point in 2 more centimeters for the extended seat.

I had my huge Pink Victoria’s secret bag that kinda had everything I need and cant live without! Laptop, Ipods, simple makeup, wallet, hooded jacket for the plane and now I think u get how big my bag is.

Dhari: 3a6eneyaha a7e6ha foug (he stretched his hand to get my bag)

Me: LA2

He quickly slid his hands in his pockets and stood there scared, “kalaita begshora” u can say.

Dhari: asef? (he kinda asked)

Me: la bas ashya2y ily hnee abehom 3ndy a7bhom

Dhari: ah ashwa 3abaly glt shay ghala6

Me: lala no worries (:

We stood there for a second then he broke the silence.

Dhari: window seat?

Me: Pleaase

Dhari: go ahead (he gestured with his hand)

I sat and breathed in hard...memories started popping into my head, me and hamad when we were leaving Kuwait for America. It was so obvious that I was lost in my own world filling in the wonderful memories.

When the plane was about to take off I said “du3a2 el rkoob”, closed my eyes and looked through the window… suddenly I felt a poke on my left shoulder

I turned to face the “poker” and pushed my left curls to my right side.

Me: mmm?

Dhari: du3a2 el rkoob gelteeh ?

Me: yepp * sigh*

Dhari: shfeech

Me: la bas… nvm

Dhari: 3ala ra7tich

I turned back to look through the window.

Dhari: tadrin this is my favorite part

Me: ayho ?

Dhari: when I was a kid I enjoyed that part the most of the whole vacation

Me: eee haman ana a7eb window I just love the feeling being above o ashouf ashya2 tiny chethy (I tried to show the size by hands)

Dhari: eee b’9ab6

Me: u can peek in if you want

Dhari: I wasn’t waiting for your invitation I started peeking since the first minute we got into our seats

Me: I hate you (I turned back to my window :p )

Dhari: thankyou

Me: wow

Italics are stuff that I don't say bas I think of

I dunno how I woke up to see the window closed by that I mean that someone closed it, it was dark too all lights were off, and I had a quilt. I turned to see him and by him I mean Dhary ipadding.

Me: mmmm that was what I left behind at the apartment ;/

Dhari: ohh gmtay ? (he turned to face me) laaa 5esart kilaa mnich!

Me: aw im sorry …do u have taptap revenge downloaded?

Dhari: hmm chena mawjoda check (he handed it over to me)

I checked the slides of his ipad and found it ! yaaay

Me: legaitah ! there (I gave it back)

Dhari: al3abha ya3ny ?

Me: ee warm up 3ashan ensawy match (I got excited a little)

Dhari: ooh so wath8a ena 7adich betma95ereeny! :O

Me: eeehh yala o try easy I suggest

Dhari: I have never chosen easy even if I just started playing the game I always think of easy as too easy for me

Me: 3eshtaw

Dhari: 3ayal shlooon 3ayaaal

He choose hard and taptap classic song.

After 5-10 minutes of showing him how “to get it right” we started to play 2 players.

Me:E9eer t7e6a hnee please ?

Dhari: e9eer (:

Me: o teraba3 chethy ( I showed)

Dhari: awal shay tabeeny al3ab o I practice then a7e6 el ipad hnee o now tabeen tga3deeny 3ala kaifech ! :p

Me: emmm eeeee

Dhari: bas elyoum

We actually II replayed the game 3 times just because his score was higher than mine. I’d click on that button and we’d go back to ipad menu.

Dhari: heeey bas 3aad 5ala9 entay ma9a5ara o ana a7san mnich admit it!....gamy zain may la3eb ghashashaa! :p

Me: a9lan chethy yel3ebonha (I took the ipad to my lap and started a new 1 player game)

An hour passed I turned to my left to see dhari sound asleep, shelt the quilt I had on my legs I got up to cover him and then wore my slippers. I walked to the aisle.

Dhari: wain betro7in? (he woke up aw 7aram I woke him up bas shloon mm maybe light sleeper? Mm bro7a mu nayem 6ool el flight)

Me: toilet o a6awl el 6reej shway ryooly betnamil

Dhari: ok (he twisted his neck to the other side and continued sleeping)

CUTE

The slipper was so embarrassing, the towel one you get in the airplane pack I wear it in planes because my feet don't fit in my shoes because of the stupid pressure thing.

I walked past the rest of the gang they were all asleep, faj2a there was this old man reading his newspaper o he had the light bulb fog rasa open instead of the ones on the side. Maybe he doesn’t know there’s a side lamp

I’m trying my best to show everyone that I’m ok now since its been a week now since Hamad’s death, I am not ok but it’s just that other people around me are treating me differently and I don't like it. So I keep showing everyone I am fine, even though lots think I’m not and are still trying to impress me and make me smile and to their surprise I AM smiling.


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Monday, November 22, 2010

Heal Me 20

3eedkom mbarak ;/ too late? yeah i know

Im sorry ! I was really busy and thats what i came up with, i'll try writing another post soon (:

Tests Quizzes Homework Essays Midterms YOU NAME IT !

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He came to where I was sitting, patted on back, and rubbed my back up and down. I kind of realized that he meant c’mon let’s go. I got up trying to drag my feet and trying to keep myself balanced. I felt like I just left my soul behind and going off without it. Seeing your own brother on that bed with white sheets over his body is not that easy. When I say sheets I don't mean when he’s a sleep and you actually now that he’s going to wake up soon… no what I mean is seeing him like this and knowing that he’s gone, he’s not just taking a nap! NO he is actually gone forever well till the Day of Judgment in our case.

Dhari was walking fast and now he’s about a meter away maybe, I could see it in his eyes that this isn’t his first time to see someone like this. He was trying as fast as he could to run away and he thought that I don't understand stuff like this but it hurt my heart to see him like this because in these past days he made a good impression on himself by being a fun person and messing around with me the other day in our living room.

After long thoughts we finally crossed the streets and got to the car that’s where my eyes started to water and tears started flowing down my cheeks like a river I needed something to lay against because at that moment I was falling apart, I laid my back against another car and slowly going down and down till I was now sitting on street pavement between two cars hugging my knees real tight and crying.

Memories started shooting through my mind, my first day in Kuwait, the night we watched movies, when we broke the glass in the kitchen the other day and lots more, who am I going to share all this with? Who’s going to make me laugh? Who will be the one that tickles me till I scream, “baas tara abooool” then let go? Who will do all this? Basically WHO’S GOING TO REPLACE THAT HUMAN BEING?

Suddenly I felt someone shaking me back to reality, and then I realized it was Dhari….

Dhari was inches away he shook my shoulders slowly with both hands, I didn’t react then he held my head with both his hands tilted it backwards and with his thumb he rubbed them away each thumb taking care of an eye. I looked into his eyes while trying to catch a breath. We blankly looked at each other. Suddenly my body shivers I was too cold the breeze was going through my tummy and back, Dhari felt my body shivered he then let go of my hand and pulled out the sleeves of his A&F jacket off and placed it on my shoulders and pulled the hood of the jacket to cover my hair and keep me warm.

He stood up pulled me up gently from my arms and lead me to the back seat of his car, he opened the door helped me in and got in after me… I sat in the middle and he was on my right he turned to face the right side of my head…

Dhari: sara 6al3eeeny sit chethy…

I sat as I was told by his help and moved my knees to face him…

Dhari: you know that Hamad mayaby eshofich like this from above right?

I nodded

Dhari: so? We are both going to pray for him ina allah yaghferla o yaskina fasee7 janaaatah o ethabta 3end el so2al ok sara? Hamad hatha ely yabeeh mnich la2ana hatha el shay el wa7eed ely negdar ensawy 3ashan nsa3dah 9a7?

I nodded I felt like a lost kid with an uncle or relative explaining the situation

Dhari: bacher bnrid lekuwait ma3a Hamad’s body, 7maid mara7 e7eb ena yendefen hnee everyone wants their homeland and el ahal lazm eshofon o lazm en9aly 3al mayet bl magbara…

Me: I don't want to go back

Dhari: Hamad will not like that o b3dain lazm etkoneen yam omch l2nha m7tajtch!

I looked at him blankly not knowing what to say because in my opinion he knew better and we both don't want to discuss this issue anymore.

Dhari: Fahad booked and talked to your professors and they said its fine with them, we’ll be back in 5 days

And all I did was nod just like that I didn’t know what to say or do.

We went to Dhari’s apartment he packed his stuff while I sat in his living room TV was turned on but I wasn’t watching. Instead inseda7t on the 8anafa and the next thing I knew Dhari was really close that I felt his warm breathe against my face and then he moved my long hair strands that hid my face with hands, he woke me up and lead me to the car.

We got down and he lead my to my room and sat me on the bed. He got the suitcase, after wondering around the apartment and opening every room we had. Then brought it and placed it on the floor by my feet and started showing me which clothes I wanted to take. I didn’t care about the clothes I was taking with me. Whenever he showed me something I would just nod.

I got up I went to the bathroom brought 7 from each of my underwear, I went back to my room to see Dhari staring at me with a smile forming in his eyes and when I was about to kneel down and find a right place for them he took them kissed my forehead and placed them in my suitcase.

I laid on my bed while he was organizing the clothes in their place.

The next day I was awakened by Dhari he said I should get ready for the airport and that the plane is departing in 3 hours, I was 3 am at that time. I wore my grey track pants and navy blue jacket with an I love NY white shirt, its was hung on my closet door ….in other words it was Dhari’s choice and not mine. I felt so embarrassed these days since Dhari was actually doing everything I should be doing for us both but I guessed that he has passed by some similar incident before this one and new how it felt.

We changed Dhari took the luggage to the car and came back up to get me, he prepared water and some junk for the way and tried convincing me in getting food from McDonald’s but instead I shook my head. He sighed and continued driving .

We met Fahad at the airport and some other guys too. Dhari and Fahad took turns in staying by my side if Fahad left Dhari would stay if Dhari left Fahad stayed. I felt so shy since it was my first time to be close to guys and ones that I never had as friends, I looked up at them as my brother’s best friends not less but maybe more and didn’t show that I adored or loved one. Minutes later I caught sight of Alanoud who came rushing towards me and gave me a tight hug she looked at me and knew that I wasn’t OK!

Alanoud: I’m sure your brother is taken care of in god’s good hands, I’m here (she cupped my face and held it in her hands)

I looked at her then senselessly tears streamed without noticing, and Alanoud’s image in my eyes started to blur

She gave me a side hug and we started walking over to a bench. We sat there for what seemed like hours then the guys all came over to us, they were all very respectful 3azoony then Fahad said we should get going. Dhari and some other guy checked our luggage in then they lead us all to the gates and into the plane.

Fahad pointed on the first two rows we booked in first class. Dhari came over to me but I didn’t look his way even though I knew he was coming to me.

Dhari: window seat? (he lead Alanoud and I)

He said something to Alanoud but I didn’t bother to focus and listen.

The plane took off all I did was look through the window and imagining where Hamad would go? Right above somewhere I cant see right?

Little did I know, I fell right asleep Alanoud would shake me to wake up and eat but I’d just pretend I was tired and asleep, after many trials I fell asleep again and woke up to see Fahad?

Fahad: 9ba7 el 5air…nemtay wayed

Me: ta3bana

Fahad: mayy? (he handed me a cup)

Me: no thanks shearbt gabl ma anam (big lie) bs excuse me I’m gonna go find a toilet

I got up walked to the toilet did my business brushed my teeth and went back to join Fahad. When I got back Alanoud was sitting where Fahad was sitting a while ago.

Alanoud: Heyy

Me: Hi

Alanoud: how was your sleep?

Me: oh I don't know it was fine I guess

When we landed in Kuwait airport Fahad and one of their friends left the airport from another exit, Dhari, Alanoud and I left from the normal exit. My eyes started searching for any familiar faces but unfortunately I couldn’t my eyes started to blur. I wiped my tears and looked again then I caught sight of Aziz and Noura. I started walking towards them, when I was really close I hugged Aziz tight and started to cry and there I couldn’t handle holding back my tears. He’s the only sibling I have left and he knows I’m closer to Hamad then I am to him. I, myself was surprised so I wont blame him for being surprised after receiving this hug. Then came my sister in-law who I loved and adored she hugged real tight and whispered “3atham allah ajrich 7abeebty”, I tried to search and look for more familiar faces but I couldn’t find any and my mom was nowhere to be seen.

Aziz thanked Dhari they arranged stuff and updated each other in a matter of minutes. The next thing I knew we were outside the airport waiting for the driver.

We headed back home the driver and Aziz in the passenger seat, Noura sat beside me with on hand on my shoulder. All I thought about was how is my mom going to accept the fact that her son past away and the last time she saw him was months ago.

It seemed like hours in the car even though our house wasn’t that far away from the airport, the body was sent to somewhere to be placed in a refrigerator to be buried tomorrow afternoon.

We finally got home I was too scared to face my mom. I stood back Aziz placed his hand behind my back and wanted to let me lead the way but he noticed how scared I was he said “Sara omy wa9elaha el 5abar.” I looked down took a step forward and I was welcomed with a hug and tears. My mom was crying her heart out, we then went and sat on the sofa. My aunties came, mort 3amy, and her kids basically relatives.

F&F, Faris and Feda, were all grown up. The nannies were carrying them. They looked at me having no idea why everybody was crying. I motioned the nannies and told them to bring both Faris and Feda to my lap . I hugged them and cried silently.

Baby Feda: mamaaa nouwaa (she cried for her mommy who came to pick her up)

Faris stayed for a long time in my lap, I noticed he didn’t know how to speak and didn’t talk yet, while Feda knew some words. I always hear people say that girls fe6eneeen and boy aren’t but im not sure yet though.

This whole week in Kuwait was depressing it should be I guess. I saw lots of unfamiliar faces. Days passed by so quickly that I woke up one morning and headed to the airport this time with everyone coming to say goodbye including the twins.

As me and the gang that came along were heading towards the departure’s entrance I took one last glance, and waved to my family. I kept going straight ahead then I heard …

….: salaaa baay

whaaaaaatt ! who just said that!

I turned so quickly and my eyes landed on Fares, everyone’s eyes were on him! I ran to him picked him up so quickly and hugged him real tight. He tried moving to see my face I loosened on him and saw that huge smile plastered on his face.

Me: I love you fares

Baby Fares: heheheh

I put him back down and while I was still down Feda ran and gave me a hug too, she went and held her mom’s hand and waved goodbye

Baby Feda: byee aaaatyyy (u guessed right aunty!)

Me: bye baby

I stood up, everyone said I should hurry so I walked faster trying to catch up with the gang. I was so shy since Alanoud just stayed in Kuwait for 3 days and headed back for her midterms. That makes me the only girl with a group of guys, they were nice my mom met them all. I think they’ll make good friends with my mom since she adores humorous guys like my bro.



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Sunday, October 10, 2010

Heal Me 19

Another one for my Lovelyy Readerss <3>

Dedication this to my Soul sister &Editor Darliam :* miss you babe


I just saw Dhari in the car. My eyes started questioning, where the hell is my brother? He rushed out of the car, head bandaged and I can see a bump on his shoulder. I stood in front of him shoved my I-pod earphones in my track pants pockets and left my hand freely by my side.

I took a few steps forward now I'm inches away. I managed to keep myself from him. I knew something was not right, something I don’t even want to know happened.


Me: what happened? (I managed the ask him the question)


I turned around. I didn’t want to see him like this. I knew Dhari was in pain. I guessed it was from all the bumps that were on his head and shoulder. A lot of question came into my mind “Wain okhoy?” and just before I took my first step forward to get into the building, he held my arm.

Dhari: la7'9aa

Me: wain 7amad? (I said in a shaky voice)

Dhari: ne6ray, 5alaiteeny at7acha?
He didn’t look like the normal Dhari … there was something different about him… it wasn’t just the bruises. There was something else he’s hiding. Something bigger.
Me: go ahead ....

Dhari: emshay foug


He walked behind me you can say he lead my way to the elevator. I leaned back on the wall of the elevator waiting for it to stop at our floor... The elevator door finally slid opened. We both walked to the nearest couch and he sat on it. I, on the other hand, sat on the mini table that was in front of dhari. He stretched his hands out and reached for my hands. He kept them between his.

He honestly confused me. He wanted to tell me something and I can see his mouth open but soon he closes it, not finding the right words to speak. He kept squeezing my hands. It made me more nervous.

I know he’s hiding something from me, and that's not good.

Me: dhaaary wain 7amaad? (I was about to cry)

Dhari: o55ooch …

Me: eshfeeeeh ?

Dhari: 3 a 6 a c h 3 o m r a

Me: mn 9ijy wain 7amad?

Dhari: ….

I felt like I was stabbed on my heart with a butler’s knife, that huge one with really sharp edges that cuts through my veins and arteries I could tell now that my eyes have turned into shades and pink and red, then soon you’d see those precious tears running down my cheek. He kept staring at me saying nothing … Words kept running through my head … is he serious! He can’t be … it must be one of his lame jokes. Guys always do that right? I started convincing my wits.

Me: Dharii please gooley wain 7amad?! He promised he’d be here by sunrise!

That’s when I couldn’t handle holding back my tears. I covered up my face and started to cry harder. He promised. His promises were never broken; promises were like pearls to him. This is not real…I’m dreaming

Dhari: ed3eeela sara

I kept sobbing I had no idea what to do or what to think … I can’t imagine my own brother is now dead … I wont hear his voice again, we wont argue or annoy each other like we used to.

I felt Dhari’s hand pull me closer to him. He stood up and pulled me so I could stand. He moved my hand away for my eyes and held them with one of his. My eyes were reddish he looked right through them as I saw my reflection in his own eyes. I felt Dhari’s pain. I knew he was feeling for than what I was feeling. He was his best friend.

Me: Dhari please … take me to him… I wanna see him (I managed to say between sobs)


Dhari: yalah (he sadly replied)

He walked me out of the apartment we got into the elevator then out the buzz door. Dhari took me to the passenger seat, opened the door, and I got in. He went over to his side looking down at his feet feeling down; I could sense it. He got in and drove to the hospital. My head was stuck to the window, while he had his right hand on the wheel and with the other he held his head and his elbow was stuck to the window in a way to keep his head still. It was a silent ride all I heard was his breathing, and a little bit of murmur, which I guessed was verses of the Holy Quran. About 20 minutes later, we got to the hospital parking lot. He parked then took a deep breath…

Dhari: yalah we9alna Sara

I turned his way and placed my left arm on the armrest in between the two of us. He placed his hands on mine squeezed it and got down, I was too down to even talk or think he came to my side opened the passenger’s door and helped me out. I tried to form a smile for his politeness but it couldn’t escape me. He placed his hand on my shoulder as we crossed the street to the main hospital door. He tried squeezing my shoulder but all I did was look down. The only working organ in my body was that organ moving my eyes, legs, and maybe my arms.


We got in. Dhari seemed to know our way. We took the stairs he took me into a room that had a huge window that showed who was inside but all I saw was a dead body covered till it’s rib cage I couldn’t see his head or neck I had to go in to see that because the wall was blocking my way. I got shivers all over my spine when I saw that dead body. It was the first time for me to see a dead. And this time its not any body it my own brother’s. I felt the world was closing down on me I couldn’t believe my eyes. I placed my left hand on the window while it slid on that window. I cried quietly imagining my life with out him…

Dhari: He needs your prayers right now tears won’t help …

he pulled me into a side hug and I moved my hands up and down his back trying to calm myself and him, though it didn’t do any good.

Dhari: (he kissed my forehead and said,) tdesheenla?

I nodded, he pulled my hand to the door pushed it open and lead me inside, he pushed a chair by the bed while I stood there hand on my mouth and tears streaming down my cheeks. I sat on the chair and started to cry watching him lying there without heartbeats or a rising chest that always proved to me that he was fine! I slid my arms under the sheets and held his hand…



Me: inta 5alaitny o re7t ya 7amad…3omry matekhayalt hal shay bas “8adar allah wa ma sha2a fa3al” hatha ely allah yabeeh mu beedna…shloon el7in bagool 7ag omy ink hadait-na? shloon bta5eth hal mawthoo3? Broo7ha wlhana 3alaik o wed-ha tshooofik laman akalimha blail…o ana mn wain blgaly o5o chethy methlik dayer bala 3alay e7ebny wa7eba inta wafayt o kafayt ya o5oy loo ghairek chan mahama hal ashya2… bas inta ghair 3an kl hal bashar inta galbik 9affy …ma3ana ,a 3esht ma3ak 6oul 3omry bas 3eraftlik eb ash-her(I read some of the verses I’m familiar with and sowar that I have memorized in those years I prayed for gods approval)


I kissed his forehead grabbed a tissue dried my tears covered Hamad’s head with the sheets and whispered…

Me: allah yer7umik eb ra7metaaa

I turned around and started walking out. Dhary was sitting on the benches head in his hands. When his eye landed on mine, he got up pushed the door open.

Then I walked out and sat on the benches tears running down my cheeks, while he went in for a few minutes, he came out head down and eyes turning red.


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Saturday, October 9, 2010

Heal Me 18

I am sorry wallah i was busy lots of projects, quizzes, tests and homeworks i didn't have time to even write a post but for this weekend i wasn't too pressured so i came up with this :) forgive me ):



Shfeeeeeh hamad why is his phone switched off! ambaaih shasawy i don’t even know dhari's number. I remember the first digits of his number, I was so stupid to not save it in my contact list. I hate keeping numbers I know I won’t us. I know wouldn’t call dhari so that’s why I didn’t add him to my contact list.

So I waited and waited, I got too tired I walked back to my room and jumped on the covers without going under.

The next thing I know I was awakened by non-stop pings and vibration was rushing through my brain I got scared then I realized that I fell asleep and my mobile was now under my hair by my ear. I sat up and took my phone and found...


















3:27a.m.

Hamad b) :

PING!!!

PING!!!

PING!!!

PING!!!

PING!!!

PING!!!

PING!!!

PING!!!

PING!!!

PING!!!

PING!!!

PING!!!

PING!!!

PING!!!

PING!!!

PING!!!

PING!!!

PING!!!

PING!!!

PING!!!

Swaaaiiiirrr

Sara W. Al Flani ;;*

HAAAA ENTA MAAA METT !!!! :'(

Where were you?

I’m worried sick about you

Laish ur mobile is switched off !!!

I hate you!!

You scared me ):

Hamad b) :

Asf wallah, khala9 sha7n el telephone. Oo entay nasya et76eenli el sha7n fa we both use dhari’s :S

Sara W. Al Flani ;;*

Aha … It's ok ;*

El 7emdellah ashwa you’re fine

Come here asap i misss youuu <3>

Hamad b) :

Heyy! I’ll be back before sunrise, promise ;)

Get back to sleep sorry if I ruined a fairytale dream sis;*

Sara W. Al Flani ;;*

Don’t worry it was a useless dream anyway… i don't remember any of it

Hamad b) :

hahahaha :p yallah ashoofch b3dain

Sara W. Al Flani ;;*

HURRY! :***

Hamad b) :

queen's orders ma lady b)

Sara W. Al Flani ;;*

hehehehehe ;$


I got up wore my wool socks and drank water then want back to sleep this time under the covers

The sun shined through the window and into my eyes i sat up straight and held my head, i felt really dizzy!

Me: 7AMAAAAAAAAAAD !! U THERE ...7AMAAAAD.....BRO!! haw shfeeeeh hatha! maybe he's asleep!

I walked out of my room rubbing my eyes I did’t see any changes in the living room or any trash around or any of Hamad's handbags. i decided to go check his room, I went in ... :S the covers were as they were yesterday, tidy and neat.

I wonder where he went.

I went back to my room and changed into something that was acceptable to wear for outside, i settled on pink green tracksuit and peace long sleeve shirt.

I went down the stairs and out the main door. I sat in the bench by the driveway. I plugged in my earphones and played "Something Worth Living For"-Shayne Ward, it kept repeating through my ears again and again till Dhari's Car pulled through the driveway my expressions turned from ;( to :D.


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