الاثنين، 18 ديسمبر 2017

A short story.


He saw them from a far. He recognized one of them, she was talking to that girl he hated with the force of a thousand suns.

They were talking about books. The one he hated was going on about how much the other girl was missing by not reading Arabic books. 

The conversation was short lived. The english enthusiast said she was content with only reading english books and saw nothing appealing about her own first tounge's books.

He concludes that she is a lunitac who has enough self-respect not to act like one with everyone, but God if she was a boy! He would break her every bone.