The glow of the fire.. by: Hoda Hajaji Ahmed

The glow of the fire.. by: Hoda Hajaji Ahmed
The glow of the fire.. by: Hoda Hajaji Ahmed

In accordance with the instructions of the colleagues who live with the apartment and according to their ambitions and hopes that contradict their entry, he decided to fulfill their desire to avoid lentils, beans, ta'ameya, mush, black honey, eggplant, cheese and meat.
He has to buy them white honey, pastrami, luncheon, and dry milk. These are the orders that have won all of them, especially since they will be rewarded after a few days.
The prices of things even the things they buy on a daily or weekly basis have risen remarkably and strangely. The wrinkles in his forehead have increased and he is getting out the one hundred pounds card.
How will you spend the rest of the month?
The Lord was prepared by the stomach filled with beans, lentils and taste ... It was very crowded when delivering bags, which is keen to put what he bought bearing his name and his brand and publicity took him quickly and went sweaty sweat for three years and a third degree employee did not spare anything, thank God That he has no debts like the rest of the apartment colleagues seven years ago in his engagement ......................
A voice shouted at him from the back strong to get rid of his ideas, a reason to accuse him in his honor and morals, terrible market words of a woman exceeded the fourth decade
You have taken my bag, this is your bag Take it It is similar to the size and size, red face sweating sweat Despite the coldness that increases after sunset The woman gave her bags apologetic I grew puzzled because the woman took the bag without saying anything after I gave him a look of contempt and strangeness, They are welcomed and their eyes turn to the bag while he runs to the bathroom.
Hair Oil, Cream, Parvan, Peanut, Homs Pulp, Women's Cigarettes, White Evening Dress, Skin Powders
A bottle of mineral water ... imported gas bottles and a roll, when they came out they opened the face of the content of the fascia inside the red shirt glaring ... What is this suspicious deal?
The side of the porch fluttered with his shirt and his shirt scrutinizing the faces of passers-by, hoping that one of them would fight him to change the bag and the cold would become more ferocious.