Fatima's POV
It's been two years in Canada. It has been really good to me. I am back to what I was before apocalypse knocked at my door and took away my peace with it. Canada has given back most of it. During these two years, I never saw Ahmed again after his friends visited. He did not even come for Eid. Uncle and Aunty were not affected by it the way I thought. They told me it was normal as he was mostly throughout the year moving from place t place. I felt bad for them and astounded by Ahmed. How could he take his parents granted? I die to talk to my parents every day. Yet this person won't even spend Eid with them. I have taken admission in Toronto Medical School and I am trying to become a surgeon. It's hard but I am at it. I also try t be best daughter to Uncle and Aunty. They love me so much. It's only fair to love them back. I pray for them every day and for my family too.
Life is good.
Ahmed's POV
Two years.
Two years and three months.
Two years, three months and twelve days since I last saw her.
These years have made me realize my feelings for her and her authority over my heart.
I am coming Fatima.
You are mine
YOU ARE READING
WOES OF ROSE
General Fiction"I. WANT. YOU" He once told her and that's when her life REALLY messed up. Grieving for her family, Fatima reached a new place to hide from her nightmares but what she discovers there only pushes her further to the edge. Now she has to fight. For he...
