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That smile I used to see on your face, I believed it...
I fooled myself into thinking it was real.
I was living in a lie... believing you’d stand by me till our last breath.
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I turned to you, You who were all I had,
I sought shelter in you, even from my ow family...
In the end, what did I get in return?
You stabbed me in the back with a cold smile.
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I’d rather die in their hands than live that life with you again.
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This one-shot is one of my original works written in Arabic and has been translated into English.
A I hope you like it and I find interaction on it ♡♡
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