I shook my head confusedly and the morning cold blew my face ... I felt a fear trembling in my chest ... a sense of helplessness of the unknown ... She was whispering as she let my hand rub against her: You memorize the road signs right? She reminds me of yesterdays details to that sheikhs shop ... encouraging me to go ... She said in my ears: Remember he always comes next to you ... You are no longer young ... Today you are a man ... and the sheikh is in his shop waiting for you.
