بيرن الموبايل رقم غريب.....رد طلع الرقم غلط....قام من التخت لبس و راح عالجامعة.....
ضجران قرفان كرهان حالوا كل يوم نفس البرود نفس الملل بيفيق لحتا يّنكش عن أي شي يقضي وقتوا فيه لبين ما يرجع يصير ليل....يقطّع وقت ع التلفزيون و الكمبيوتر بعدين يروح يقعد بالتخت.....و يغمض عيونو و يتخيل حالو بالمكان قصدي بالحياة اللي بيحب يكون موجود فيها....................
وهيك يوم ورا يوم و اسبوع ورا اسبوع ...لحد ما فاق هيداك اليوم....يوم عادي شمس ودفا...وهوا نضيف بعد ليلة مطر و عواصف .....حس انو في شي عم يدخل جواتو
Some thing Very deep inside …… filling his soul with unusual peaceful feeling, that day he started trying to keep that peace as near as possible
He never tried to know why he is that way….just wishing it’ll last 4 ever was enough 4 him…..
That day he found a feeling in the streets in every thing….suddenly every thing had a color ……………he just fell in love with that strange light………. when he walked in the streets he saw- for the first time- the people in the streets he looked in their eyes deep in their souls
He had relations with every person he saw just throw eyes………he started to believe again that he is alive….
He noticed the way that people look at him……he loved it………….so he broke down his room walls raised his eyes and started to see …………..
To see the very others…………