Wabha | Yasmeen Farid

She was fragile inside, so fragile that she thought she would fall in love with the first person who told her his love, but her heart wanted to take the hard way without giving her the right to choose; She realized with time that there is no value for love without its torment, and the more painful the love is, the more it continues, a love that does not resemble it, a love that knows no mercy, she was resisting it over and over before it collapsed, this love that resembles a unique tone released by a player who does not care, the tone is that The situation we live in, and the player is fate, he plays whenever he wants, so the stories begin, he stops playing and the stories end...