Novel

A d u n i y a ta complt by huguma

.....he was not even more than thirteen years old, she was going out in a kind of cold and extreme weakness that is not even told to you.....even if you don't look at his face that is wet with tears.....even if you don't look at his hands that are dancing and supporting the nurse who is sitting between his thighs, you will understand that he is in a state of utter shock and utter terror. His eyes were on her head hoping to hear the words "I've stopped walking" from her mouth, despite the fact that there was not a single thing that gave him a sign no matter how strong she was showing that she could withdraw. Instead of that, she fixed her veil on top of her head and put the rest of her clothes in her black front bag. "Please Mary....not for me...or for these children, be patient...sit down and hug them, mine is easy, I am sure that the few days I have lost, those are the things to look at..." The person with illness and poverty combined with the pressure of life have harmed every part of his body. He spoke with difficulty and was breathing heavily as if his breath was going to escape from his chest to his chest. Take a look at it