Faima (POV)
After Ali leaves me and Zahra start taking and getting to know each other and I notice she's no different then me we love the same thing and love to have fun then I show her my drawings and she sees the latest drawings I draw of the angel I saw she asks " who's is this " I smile and reply " his an angel I saw when I got hit by the horse" she looks at me and giggles I ask her " why are you laughing " she reply's " this is not an angle fatima this is Ali my brother and the kufiya your wearing is his " I go pale and reply " so I said all those thing about the kufiya at the front of him it's his" she giggles and says " yes but it's ok and you can have it he has a lot of them " I stay quite she chuckles and goes opens the food for me to eat " come on you need to eat try my mums food and I helped " I get comfortable in the bed and start to eat " hmmmm this is delicious just like my Mum's food" then I noticed what I said and start crying, she come and hugs me and rubs my back I hug her back then let her go we smile then we hear a knock she covers her face and I face the window "come in" I say the door opens and I hear my uncle " Salam we're back me and Ali' I smile just hearing his name, I reply "Salam" they reply the Salam back and Ali says " come on Zahra we need to go it will be dark soon" Zahra looks upset and hugs me saying " get well soon and inshallah we'll see you soon and by the way we live next to each other so we'll be seeing each other a lot" i hug her back and say " thank you and that's good to hear, which means I won't be alone and a stranger, bye and have a good night Salam " they leave and I stay with my uncle and he says to me " these are our next door neighbours the father abu Ali is my best friend I trust them with my life, if you ever need anything just go to them they'll help you without asking what your problem is and if your bored I give you permission" I smile and reply back to him " they do sound good people and thank you uncle" I sit back and start to draw random stuff.
NEXT DAY
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I'm getting ready to go home with my uncle because the doctor said I can leave I put on my abaya and burka the door opens and it's my uncle " Salam Fatima are you done I got the carriage and it's waiting outside" I smile and get my bag and start walking with my uncle, we get on and start our journey home, then my uncle says to me " we got invited for lunch today at Abu Ali's house when we get home we'll rest and get you to use to the place then get changed and we'll go" I smile to him and say "whatever you decide uncle" he grabs my head and kiss my forehead and says " your family raised you well mashallah" tears come down remembering my family and say " your the only family left I have uncle" he gives me a small smile and turns his head.My uncle is having a nap and I'm getting dressed before we go to Abu Ali's house, I go and put the pot that they bought me food in it and put it in a bag and put perfume and go wake uncle up and find him already up and ready near the fountain and I say 'Salam uncle I'm ready to go' he smiles and say 'Salam lets go then before it's late for lunch I lay down my burka and wear my Iraqi abaya and walk with him.
Ali's POV:
I hear the nock I've been waiting for all afternoon, I go and open the door and it's them I smile and greet them "Salam and welcome and thank you for accepting the invitation come on in" I hold the door and abu Hassan walks in first greets me then his niece walk in and suddenly i smell an amazing smell and I realise it's hers I smile and greet her " salam sister hope your arm is felling better" and she replies with her soft voice " yes thank you, this is the pot you bought me food when I was in the hospital and also your kufyia Zahra told me its yours, thank you for covering me" she hands them to me and I grab her hand by accident I keep holding her hand and she gives me a light squeezes, I smile take the kufyia first and cover her head with it and say to her "thank you for returning it but I would like for you keep it" she looks down and I hear my dad saying "son take her to your mother and sister" I nod take the pot and start walking and she follows by and I say in a low voice " it's a pleasure to have you here and good to see you well, I bought you a few things to apologise for what happened" and she replies " I'm good and you honestly didn't have to it was an accident but thank you" I stop at the door and open it for her " mother this is abu Hassan's niece" she enters and I close the door yet I can't get over her smell.
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Love vs war
RomanceFatima an Iraqi girl was forced live with her uncle in syria after her family getting killed by the French on there way to visit her uncle how will her life be.