لا يعنيني ما تفعله من أجل لقمة العيش. أريد أن أعرف ما يوجعك - وإذا كنت تجرؤ على أن تحلم بتلبية شوق قلبك. لا يعنيني ما عمرك. أريد أن أعرف ما إذا كنت سوف تخاطر بأن تبدو وكأنك معتوه - من أجل الحب - من أجل أحلامك - من أجل مغامرة البقاء على قيد الحياة. – أوريا ماونتن دريمر
I sit alone in the airport after a week from my last day of school, after a week from saying goodbye to everyone. I kept thinking about my family, how much I miss them already, about all of my friends moving away, going to different colleges, different places in different city separately.
My eyes saw you suddenly from far away walking towards me with your black hair, big shining smile and a box in your hands
I couldn't believe I saw you again one more time, one more last time. I left everything my bags, my passport and run into you. I whisper "I missed your face like hell" you huged me for too long but not enough. Then you looked in the l eyes and give me a box full of all our memories together, letters you wrote and poems. "promise you will never forget" you said, My heart was already melting and crying. I turned away from you with my eyes full of tears, counting the river and roads between us , counting the rivers and roads till I reach you