Last Ramadan an angel arrived to this life, a real angel. One which knows no harms, no evil. One which has a heavenly look and a heavenly feel. She’s my niece and the moment I saw her I fell in love with her. It’s the first time to feel that kind of love, weird kind, one which comes from a place I didn’t know that existed in my heart. That angel’s name is “Malak” , which is the Arabic word for Angel. Late this month another angel arrived, he’s Ahmed, my cousin’s son. I’ll leave you with the picture, I present to you:

Malak (right) and Ahmed (left)