WRITERS WITHOUT BORDERS

Story 28

It gives us great pleasure to publish the twenty-eighth story of Writers Without Borders in Albanian:

Lufte dhe Paqe ne shpirtin time | albanian | by EliaBedz : 
Summary: 
Fati luante nje rolet ruse me ato, ku nuk dihej asnjeher fundi i tyre , por kesaj here fati i solli ball per ball njeri tjetrit a thua valle ne cilen dor do te shkrepej ajo rolet?... nje fat qe ato te dy asnjeher nuk e pranuan.. nuk e kuptonin pse jeta i bente te vuanin aq shum kur thjesht mund te jetonin te lumtur..Deri sa po beheshin gati per ndeshjen e radhes ku kete here ishin kundra njeri tjetrit, pas gjith asaj qe perjetuan , pasi te gjith kartat ishin te hapura ne loj.. ju afrua afer dhe i tha ngadal " cdo gje e jotja po me ben te bej gjera qe nuk duhen bere" .. Eli dhe Rosse me fat dhe ruge te ndryshme! A thua valle fati i dashuris qe i sfidonte do tirumfonte ne fund?

English Translation(Courtesy Google Translate):

War and Peace in my soul | albanian | by EliaBedz: 

Summary:
Fate played a Russian role with them, where their end was never known, but this time fate brought them face to face, do you say in which hand that role would be fired? they never accepted .. they did not understand why life made them suffer so much when they could just live happily ..While they were getting ready for the next match where this time they were against each other, after all that they experienced, as all the cards were open in the game .. he approached you close and said slowly "everything yours is making me do things that should not be done ".. Eli and Rosse with different luck and different ways! Do you think the fate of the love that challenged them would triumph in the end?