Anthony collapsed in front of me. The traffic continued unabated, people continued to walk, their lives continued to be the same, while I only felt mine being consumed as I watched my husband, the man I have fallen in love with little by little, fall prone to the ground without knowing why.
...
I walk towards Anthony, my heart beating too loud and strong at the same time, my steps were long and I experienced the sensation of flying.
I throw myself on top of him and whisper his name a thousand times, but I get no response... He seems so far away, and his complexion completely pale...
This can't be happening to me... Life is busy enough for me right now without losing Anthony.
I search through the crowd, an officer approaches me.
Instinctively I speak to him in Arabic, and he apologize
