31st May, 2015
Umar stores
8:56pm
The week we had spent with Madina was the best week of my entire life. I’ve came to know her, her fears and worries, what she loved doing the most and what she hated doing. Throughout this week, I’ve been spending less and less time with Nana, and I hardly went back home until after 10pm at night, and whenever Nana asked, I told her I was with my friends. Madina had been the best wife, companion and the lover I’ll ever imagine to have in my life. I watched her from afar as she went through the curtains and choose the one she liked.
She strode towards me with a bright smile on her lips, “Nasir, what do you think of this? I think it match the colour of our furnitures, right? What do you think?” I smiled and looked at how ecstatic she seemed. She had been
