I don\'t love her, okay? I just feel oblige to savor every second in her smile, to deafen my noisy breathing so that I can hear her heartbeat. To look at her eyes and read all her stories. And I promise, by Allah, I will never get bored listening to her stories even if she tells them a thousand time. I don\'t love her. Don\'t you dare say I do. I just want an infinity with her in the numbered days.
Abu A\'ish Mk Albani