Stories
Would you love me even if I’m a mute creature?..
It doesn’t annoy him anyway..
He asks her how to get a girlfriend, little that she knows that he’s asking for her.
He had no other choice but to knock on her door, bleeding and helpless, not knowing he had that yearner self inside of him.
“It’s rather you die or marry me.”
Not a teacher’s pet, but something much deeper.
She’s Muslim, he’s Atheist.
They’re not only friends, you just can’t prove it.
He’d never forgive her.. or would he?
They’re enemies… or are they?
“I’m a married man”, while he’s not even married OR in a relationship.
Only friends.. perhaps more?
He saw her, he’ll not let go again.. or will he?
He hates his job. He hates humans. He hates everything. Just like he hates seeing another man’s hand on her.
A relationship between a white and black person isn’t that easy.
How can a small girl like her do all of that?
They fucking hate each other, but people around them have another thoughts.
He’s dangerous, for a reason…