Second post because I realized I barely post and they're REALLY short, so I'm going to try and make this longer than my normal posts! :)
Guys, please leave comments, DM me or Mention me your thoughts and wishes, it'll really be a motivation for me and it will help me write better for you! :D
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Previously:
Talal: As your best friend, I'm willing to help you out of this state.
The next part would be something I'm never going to forgive myself for.
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Dalal's POV:
1 month later:
Honestly, I hadn't expected what he told me..
I was STILL trying to wrap my head around it.
His words haunted me every night.
"Whatever we had going on though, it's done.. I'm not in love with you anymore".
7aram though, Talal has called me everyday since then, he stayed in the US to take care of me for 2 weeks, then left back to the UAE.
He tried convincing me to go as well, but I wasn't ready.
I'm just living life, I've learned that isolating myself never did me well.. So I'm just trying to live. I'm still in love with Talal, and I told him.
I know he loves me too, I saw it in his eyes, and now I hear it in his voice on the phone. Maybe someday he'll forgive me, and he'll come around, but I don't expect him to because I don't think I would if I were in his place.
I went shopping today. I saw a sign about some concert in Abu Dhabi. I kind of miss it there. I miss everyone. I miss arabs. I miss it all. I'm considering going back.
Am I ready or not to go back?
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I woke up and booked a flight, without really hesitating, I think I'm finally ready to go back. It was at night, so I decided to take the day and just relax, enjoy it, be me for a day.
I went and got my nails done, dip-dyed my hair purple, got a mango smoothie, I read a book.. Towards the afternoon, I also wrote up goals, I wanted to improve myself and I was going to achieve it, I was going to be the person I always wanted to be, someone that would make Talal proud of me.
When I was done writing it, I stuffed it in my purse, packed, and went to the airport. I kept my apartment here though, I didn't even think to sell it or whatever, I knew I'd want to come here every once in a while.
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Okaaaay, making it longer didn't work that well haha. But here's another post for the day so it's a little better than not posting at all!
Guys, please leave comments, DM me or Mention me your thoughts and wishes, it'll really be a motivation for me and it will help me write better for you! :D
--
Previously:
Talal: As your best friend, I'm willing to help you out of this state.
The next part would be something I'm never going to forgive myself for.
--
Dalal's POV:
1 month later:
Honestly, I hadn't expected what he told me..
I was STILL trying to wrap my head around it.
His words haunted me every night.
"Whatever we had going on though, it's done.. I'm not in love with you anymore".
7aram though, Talal has called me everyday since then, he stayed in the US to take care of me for 2 weeks, then left back to the UAE.
He tried convincing me to go as well, but I wasn't ready.
I'm just living life, I've learned that isolating myself never did me well.. So I'm just trying to live. I'm still in love with Talal, and I told him.
I know he loves me too, I saw it in his eyes, and now I hear it in his voice on the phone. Maybe someday he'll forgive me, and he'll come around, but I don't expect him to because I don't think I would if I were in his place.
I went shopping today. I saw a sign about some concert in Abu Dhabi. I kind of miss it there. I miss everyone. I miss arabs. I miss it all. I'm considering going back.
Am I ready or not to go back?
--
I woke up and booked a flight, without really hesitating, I think I'm finally ready to go back. It was at night, so I decided to take the day and just relax, enjoy it, be me for a day.
I went and got my nails done, dip-dyed my hair purple, got a mango smoothie, I read a book.. Towards the afternoon, I also wrote up goals, I wanted to improve myself and I was going to achieve it, I was going to be the person I always wanted to be, someone that would make Talal proud of me.
When I was done writing it, I stuffed it in my purse, packed, and went to the airport. I kept my apartment here though, I didn't even think to sell it or whatever, I knew I'd want to come here every once in a while.
--
Okaaaay, making it longer didn't work that well haha. But here's another post for the day so it's a little better than not posting at all!