I kissed him again. I know that it is weak of me and all but I just can't help myself. When I see him I feel like I've fallen in a trap, except there is no possible way to get out, no matter how hard I push, I go towards him.
Yeah, honestly that's how I felt this past week.
Whenever something happens in my life, I want to tell him, but then I realise that I can't, and its tearing me apart inside.
He is my one true love.
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The Hijabi (Completed)
General FictionHe stepped on my prayer rug, and then asked the most stupid question I had ever heard. "Do you sleep in that thing?" But he wasn't asking it sarcastically, which was the scary thing . Thank you for 10k 121# on General Fiction 8/21/2017 63# in...
