“Allah makes the impossible possible.” –Anonymous
Amira Sultan p.o.v
" I am stuck with you "
" You are not even that beautiful "
Covering my mouth I ran toward my room slamming my door shut , I tried to breath as it was becoming difficult for me .
" Ya Allah please help me " I repeated again and again .
My heart was trembling while my mind was racing with all the negative thoughts about my future. I noticed my hands were shaking , extreme tiredness overwhelmed my body as I realised I am having a panic attack again .
" Your father doesn't want you "
" You are burden to us "
" I am stuck with you "
" No one wants you just leave "
All the horrible memories , all the words that stab my heart like a knife ringing inside my ear again and again .
I felt this is the end…. I was i
