AMIRA
Staring at my dad who had aged a lot since I had left staring at me with so many emotions in his teary eyes forced out all the emotions, I didn’t know were bottled up inside me until this moment.
“Amira” Dad called with a shaky voice as if he couldn’t believe whether this was real or just a dream.
“Dad” There were no words to describe how I was feeling. I could not tell him how I felt. It was just too much emotion to put into words.
Dad’s trembling hands dropped the gardening tool he had been holding and in a few steps, I was engulfed in his arms.
The moment Dad’s arms were around me, I lost them. I buried my face on his shoulders, sobbing loudly and without any control as I clung to him.
“You are home” Dad’s hands tightened around me, pulling me impossibly closer with Ezra bet
