Another Life For Her

My Freesia

"2018"

"I thought she is pure and innocent, I couldn't believe that. How can a simple, soft person like herself be perfectly a sinner! It was my first impression".

My Imane is not a model; however, she is voluptuous. Her body curves grab men’s attention, for her breathtaking beauty, soft Mediterranean skin and black Arabian eyes are the most things that people praise at the first meeting. Even her elegant way of communication and body language are charming, she wears a headscarf and mostly loose pants with a long jacket. She rarely wears high heels maybe never at university but only a few times in familial special events, she prefers flat shoes or sneakers; even colors are not shiny or attractive. Her choice of colors is simple and classic. She has a lifestyle of a pure girl living a modest life with her family; she is well educated and well behaved with children and elders. I'm strongly curious to know what are the circumstances that made her pay for therapy sessions only to cry or to have superficial conversations with a psychologist, maybe she doesn’t feel comfortable yet to tell me sensitive details about her personal life. My professional curiosity is in its c****x, she needs to talk to feel better. I have noticed that she had dark spots on her skin and she smelled like cigarettes in the very first session, maybe I'm wrong, I can neither judge nor ask her for an explanation, and after all, I'm just a stranger. “Ah, it’s alright Dr Ali; let’s just sleep now”.

“2013”

It is 8 am, Imane on her way to university when she glimpsed a man who exemplified the perfect wealthy victim for her; the brightness of his car was enough to determine his financial state. She was waiting for the right moment to manipulate him. He looked at her passionately, and she reacted quickly by giving him a quick blink as a signal that she would be back soon for him.

she got inside her faculty for few minutes for camouflage then she gets out again for her Richie man with the shiny car to take her for a ride, just like her other victims he is bald, flabby and loopy. Certainly, she would make him happy at the end because physical appearance was never significant when it comes to work and to make money, the golden rule of Imane says "Nothing For Free". Imane doesn't need either her father to give her money or her mom to work hard in cleaning others' houses. She told me once: "in my society girls are not allowed to work on part-time jobs, they can only work after graduation and only in the field they have studied at university".

Imane got her baccalaureate with high grades, she was a smart girl; she looked young and innocent. At that time all her teachers loved her and gave positive remarks about her in parents meetings, but the addiction to social networks have spread widely and Imane was no exception to her teenage mates. So she started to be active on social media platforms, from this point Imane became Imane.