Tuesday, August 4, 2015
from previous--
the man was healthy, hungry and wanted to be active but his back of the head was hurting, he needed to stay in bed, the best option was to read, if he could read ibn safi novels , a collection they had built at home, he vaguely tried to remember, slight signs of having heard the name before was encouraging , marwi picked up one of her choicest ibn safi mystery novel , then one of the romaces she loved to read secretly from her father who objected because he believed reading romances polluted minds of young girls and they fall easy prey to affairs, but the wounded man promised to hide it like her under the pillow
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