My illuminating thoughts-chapter 2:

She was one of the good ones, no one ever got to her. Untouched, Unharmed.  She was a one in a million he always thought that of her.


He'd see her everyday and everyday she'd say the same thing "adree ena e7na mu ga3deen bel kuwait bes a5af 3ala sum3etee"  You'd think Hamad would get the the point but after all..


We all want what we can't have.


He spent every waking moment thinking of her.

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"Ghaliah, I need to talk to you." Hamad said as he followed her to her car.


"Stop, 7amad this is getting out of control." AlGhaliah said.


"ok, sim3ay I'm not up to no good. I really like you even if it means being only friends" Hamad said, even If he didn't really want that.


"okay, friends" Ghalia said with a smile.


Don't take this the wrong way but AlGhalia originally used to live in San Francisco, so the idea of being friends with guys way okay with her.


She actually had more guy friends than girls because well you know.. less drama. No one likes drama.


"ta3alay lets ditch next class, I want to get to know you" Hamad said with bad intentions.


"I can't, 3endee millar + we barely know each other ana mu maynouna" Al ghalia said with a smirk.


"7atan ana 3endee millar bes ba3ad sa3a" Hamad said, while Ghalia got her books from her car.


Ghalia and Hamad both study engineering. Hamad is going to major in mechanical engineering while Ghalia is going to major in chemical engineering.


"Millar's class is across campus, 20 minutes on foot" Hamad said, and Ghalia looked at him and said "exercise, you could use it" burn.


"Ana kilee muscles, she3arfich?" He said while he poked the medium sized muscles on his arms and Ghalia giggled.


"bes tara ana ma ra7 amshee" Hmada said


"stop being such a lazy ass, 9j kuwaiti" She said with a smile.


"ba3dain mnu eyeeb my bike?" Hamad said


"cute, 3endik bicycle?" Al Ghalia replied


He smiled to himself, He turned to his Harley division bike. "wow, khoush bike" She said with a surprised face.


"adree, ride?" He said.

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"You never know what people think about" think about that.

My illuminating thoughts-chapter 1:

He stood there gazing at her. He loved the way the sun rays hit her innocent face. He was unaware of how long he stood there watching her, like she was the most beautiful person he'd ever seen.


She had light brown soft hair that reached her hipbone, light colored eyes and she had fairly tanned skin. After all everyone's tanned in California. She was skinny, the type of skinny that no one would notice.


Do you believe in it?


 Love at first sight?


He fell in love with her beauty. He, like every other kuwaiti guy fell in love with how a girl looked like.
Every time he would try talking to her, she looked away pretending not to hear him.


She was afraid some khaleeji would see him talking to her. Even though they were in the middle of Los Angeles where they both attended university.


UCLA was filled with khaleeji's but back in Kuwait hamad thought that America would be the perfect escape from the Arab society. He was wrong, arabs follow you everywhere you go.


Completely unaware, He came to LA incredibly surprised. towa awal esbou3 jam3a, towa ma 9ar shay he thought to himself.