Private Relationships

How amazing is this world! How can fate separate us when we need each other the most... We feel emptiness and loneliness, painful death in separation... And we are united when we hate each other, even the look is burning with black hatred... It brings us together in a time like a fierce war In it, you are about to kill yourself in order to see the other suffer from excessive pain... Really strange we appreciated our difference at the height of our pure love... And we collected after the blind hate arrows hit us... And we were crushed by the feet of the deadly present... Do you see what our destiny is? Will hate turn into love again? Or that even hearts after their death do not live?... In the university dormitory, I went into the common room of two girls, and woke that sleeping girl with a whisper... The girl looked at her in astonishment; But she pointed to her firmly, ordering her to leave, her eyes threatening her if she objected... The girl got up angrily, shrieked out, closing the door behind her. She moved toward the sleeping Sarah, the dim light of the room lit as usual, and sat looking at her with shining eyes. “Sara” felt someone lying behind her, a hand extending to gently touch the skin of her bare arm, then the hand rose to touch her cheek, hot breaths caressing her face, a soft kiss followed by kisses like butterfly flutters. She opened her eyes slowly, fidgeting in her sleep, and looked at the other bed; But it was empty. She blinked, trying to wake up, her eyebrows furrowed in astonishment, feeling a hand moving intimately across her body; She looked over her shoulder from the corner of her eye. Rising away, she shrieked in a stunned stupor from sleep: "Rose!... what are you doing here?" "I'm sorry, dear, I didn't mean to wake you up." She looked at her suspiciously, swallowing her saliva, asking excitedly: "What are you doing here? ... Where did cordy go?" Rose stretched lazily, still wearing the same smile, and said softly, "I took her out of the room..." I want you, Sarah. Sarah looked at her stupidly, saying, "You want me?!" She nodded, straightening her head, getting up, slowly moving towards Sarah, saying in a panting tone, in a strange tone: “Yes, I want you, my dear.” She came close to touching Sarah's arm again, spinning around her. She continued with a hoarse whisper: "I want you, I've been dreaming of you since I saw you... I've dated a lot of girls, but you're different... I want you." Then I stood in front of her, and approached her, trying to kiss her. She flinched back, her eyes widening in astonishment, saying, "Oh, my God, you're gay!" She smiled and corrected, faintly and indifferently: "You can call it whatever you want... You Arabs call it anomaly, but it is personal freedom... We are in an open country, my dear..." She pursed her lips in anger, and here we are... That view of the Arabs as backward, backward, and that the filth in which they live is freedom and openness... I looked at her with disgust, and added with disgust: "If this is freedom, we don't want it... Exercise your freedom away from me..." She pointed to the door of the room, commanding, "Come on, get out of here." Rose faltered, getting closer to her, saying with pity and domineering strength: "Do you think I'm going to leave you...and I like it!... No, my dear, I get what I want.." Sarah's face became irritated, and she roared angrily: "And do you think that I will acquiesce in you?" Rose's eyes darkened and her face darkened; No one ever treats her that way... her family is well known, she has her place, but they have shares in the university, housing under their hands from that girl who refuses her... but an Arab looking at her with arrogance... She exhaled an exasperated breath, and said calmly despite her anger, "Okay, Sarah, I know you're surprised, but it's okay, I'll be patient with you until you soften me." Then her tone changed to a strong warning: "But know that you are under my eyes... and everyone here works at my disposal... Do not make me angry, or you will regret it..." She smiled a sideways smile sending her a kiss in the air, opened the room door and walked out... To find cordy leaning against the wall, resisting drowsiness, and as soon as she saw she straightened... Rose stared at her with an angry look, and she said, "Come in and don't tell anyone what happened..." She nodded submissively and then walked into the room; To find Sarah standing in the middle of the room panting with emotion, signs of anger on her face, and as soon as she saw her... I scolded her nervously: "How do you allow cordy to do this? ... Why did you go out of the room and leave me with her? ... Why didn't you warn me?" cordy pursed her lips in displeasure, and moved towards her bed to sit on, saying: "I didn't know Sarah... She rolled and woke me up..." I stared at her with an upset look, and she said disapprovingly, "And you succumbed to her!" She shook her head, murmuring softly: "It's Rose, my dear...no one can say no... or object to her orders." Sarah pursed her lips and gritted her teeth in anger, and said, raising her head solemnly and proudly: "I am not the one who succumbs to that wretch... I will show her..." cordy sighed heavily, and said, helplessly, "Do whatever you want, but get me out of this..." Her eyes widened, her mouth widened, and she exclaimed in astonishment: "Get out of it!" Then she asked with anticipation: "What if I reported it? Won't you testify with me?" She lay flat on the bed and turned her back on her, saying passively and indifferently: "No, I will not testify... Solve your problems yourself." She turned her head, warning: "But beware... Froze put you in her head, and she will not hesitate to do anything until she reaches you... Good night..." Sarah looked at her back with wide eyes, shaking her head in disbelief; But this is how the West does not interfere in matters that do not concern them, each solves his own problems. She praised God that her Eastern society is the opposite of that, even if it has some disadvantages and negatives. But no one brags about indecency.