noor

He stood at a crossroads, looked in all possible directions, saw on the right his picture walking hand in hand with a picture of light, he was neither afraid nor surprised, he felt that he would get used to it, and he also felt that this light had a great role in his life, maybe he should follow it until he knows The way to himself, perhaps he has to find it to find himself, he knew that he had walked that way before with light, no matter who she was he would make her his lover from now, at least she knew him when he himself denied him.