The clicking sound of the door being opened got her attention from talking to their eldest children, whom she was helping with some of the school subjects.
She smiled and was going to tell him about their daughter's high grades, but stopped when she saw the look on his face; he looked tired and devastated.
She looked at her daughter and patted her head. "Honey, why don't you go to your room to continue, and I will come to you after a while?" She answered by nodding and saying hi to her dad, who replied by ruffling her hair.
Abeer was on his side in a minute. She held his hand and pulled him to sit on the couch. "What's with the grim and long face, Hasan?"
When he didn't answer her, she guessed what was wrong with him. "She is in a better place now; just pray for her; that's what she wi
