أغرار

In the era, he runs the eight miles, and continues in the morning his exercises with the weapon. He began to get used to the weapon and handle it like a piece of weight. But to get the sheet that the woman needed months to carry on her head. And in later times, his father started sticking pictures of the sheet. "I want the head" .. and he masters that with high skill. The boy noticed that his father is aging quickly. "Oh my father!" "You look old" .. I carry Yahya on my back, he grows above my shoulder, builds his house, gets married, and has children. I carry them on my back. The father leans children on the ground until he gets up. And he was not tired when it came to Ismail. He let his beard fall like hair from ash until it covered his chest and forgot his grooming bag. You might think, from afar, that he is one of those very devout believers, but when you get closer, you see in his eyes a sky filled with hatred.