The bravest heart is the one that stays close to Allah (God), even when it’s in pain.”
Amira Sultan p.o.v
I went back to the tent and picked a water bottle then came out and gave it to him . He poured the water on his head then washed his face and hand .
Now his wet shirt is sticking into his well defined body and it's not a good sign for my fragile hormones .
" Thank you, " he mumbled .
" What ??"
" I said thank you, " he mumbled .
" I think there is water in my ear . But I don't even know how to swim "
'' You are such an annoying girl, " he said, getting up from the ground .
" Not more than you " I said watching him drag himself to the tent.
Even though I tried to lighten the mood my heart clenched everytime he winced in pain . I wanted to know who those people were , why the
