He then stood near me, held my cold hands in his warm ones, and I looked down, blushing, and he said,'' Why are you looking like a painted canvas?''
I jerked my face up at his comment and frowned. He was looking at me disgustingly. Am I really looking that bad? I thought to myself. I looked down sadly that he didn't like how I am looking.HE tugged on my hand a little, and I again looked at him, and it looked like he was controlling his laugh. I don't know, but tears started forming in my eyes. I snatched my hands from him.
''Array, I was joking.''He said while laughing.''Do you really think that you are looking like that? Where is my laraka Hoor?''He chuckled. I gave him a stern look. He held my elbows softly and again drew me a little closer to him. I sniffled a bit, then he said,'' My
