Friday, January 9, 2015

page 93--

like  always  the  main gate  was  opened  by  the  maid  who  was  in the garden with her  own two  daughters  playing  football  with his  four  year  son and  two  year  daughter,  he  drove  in , the  moment  he  opened  the  car  door  his  son came  running  climbing  onto  him he  showed  he  was  waiting  for  him, the  daughter  clumsily  followed  slower  in pace  , Anaya  and  jibrail  were  his  life

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