Farah
A moment of silence fell on me as i gaze at the window glass but my mind is purely occupied on something else. I heard my sisters voice, turning my head away for a moment, i glanced towards her, a look of anger flickers across her face.
"Sis Farah, you're still at the same position i left you in." She said placing both her hands on her hips.
For some reason, gazing at the window like this made my mind off things. It's been a week since I've been discharged from the hospital and i must say Mom and Yasmin made sure they took care of me.
"Sis can you cheer up a little bit, i don't like seeing you like this, it pains me." She ushered sitting on the bed. "I know ja.."
"Don't!" I cut her off. Just hearing his name pisses me off. Thinking about the past, i was such a fool in thinking
