"I am learning to love the sound of my feet walking away from things that are not meant for me."

As I stood in front of my full length mirror, the mirror reflecting my appearance, I was wearing a black A-line dress with baby pink embroideries at the hem of the dress and dark pink pearls all over the dress. I did my makeup very simple then applied a pink lipgloss.

"Almost perfect" I mumbled to myself.

I pinned my pink silky hijab, wore my wedge heels and grab my pink cute 'hello kitty' handbag.

Just as was about to check the time, Safina barged into my room with a wide grin on her face.

"Are you ready?" I questioned while examining her dress.

She wore a yellow skirt and blouse Ankara, Headtie tied like a full blown princess and some silver and gold jewelries with a six inch high heels.

"Don't you think you have a little bit overdressed?" I remarked, raising one brow and my hands flying in mid air.

"Oh totally not, it's my best friend's wedding, I have to dress to kill...you know" she stated while adjusting her necklace.

"Oh okay...lets go then, I'm already tired"

We journeyed to ya Sa'eed's room. His room was located downstairs near the study room. There's a small Art room inside his room where he makes his designs.

The Art room is a secret room connect to his room through the closet. Painted in multicolors with a small drawing desk and a chair. Tons of canvas, paints,pencils, brushes and some other Art stuffs I'm not familiar with. He's an Artist though he doesn't acknowledge it. He has a thing for Art.

Only family members or close friends get to know about the room in the house. He designed the house, the one we are currently in, so he's room was the second biggest and most beautifully designed. The masters bedroom is the biggest though.

The room was empty as we entered. We both went straight to the Art room to check on him. There we saw our brother peacefully painting a landscape, paint brush in his mouth, two other paint brushes hanging in his big muscular hands while the left hand was immensely painting on the canvas.

Ya sa'eed is left handed

"Oh ya Sa'eed, here you are, we are fully ready." Safina chimed happily.

"Ohh...ready for what"

"Ya Allah...you forgot, it's totally something you are capable of, anyways Daddy told you to take us to my friend's wedding tonight. Remember?"Safina bellowed .

I just stood aside captivated by the Art work in front of me. I was awestruck with it.

It's a painting of a landscape, mountains, threes, birds, moonlight, and a riverside just beside the mountains. It's the definition of  'beautiful'.

Fifteen minutes later we were in the car me, Safina, Salma and Ya sa'eed. He was driving, he seems piss off. So the car was exceptionally silent.

We arrived at the event place Ten minutes before the actual time. Safina disappeared in the crowd, I got a glimpse of her hanging around with her friends.

Me, Salma and ya sa'eed sat down on the first row of tables decorated in white and sky blue. The Hall decorations were amazing, I was 'wowing' at the place with a wide eye expression.

"Hey bro...what's up man"

I turn around face to face with a tall and wow very masculine body passing through me, long pointed nose, full bushy brows, dark lips, chocolate skin and wow his eyes are captivating. Masha Allah.

The handsome stranger pass me, went straight to my bother giving him a weird handshake and then they hugged.

Me and Salma both
captivated by his beauty. We became mute, all staring unshamefully.

The strange handsome guy left with ya sa'eed into the crowd leaving just the two of us sitting at the table.

Ten minutes later I was searching through the crowd looking for my bestie or anyone I know personally when my eyes fell on him ten feets away from me. He didn't notice me, he was busy with a young beautiful lady in front of him.

I felt a stab in my heart. I almost crumbled to the floor. The pain so fresh.

Love is something that never happens as planned, it happens in the most uncertain times and when you were least expecting it, the slight twinkle in someone's eyes can make you fall in love, the simple words which your heart desires to hear can make you fall in love.

I fell so deep into the world of love without realizing there's no way out. And then now I'm stuck in it.

Realization hits me, i need to move on, I can't be behaving like this whenever I see him. But it hurts so much on how he has moved on, he probably has forgotten me. He has thrown our relationship away. It hurts like hell.

But I also have to move on. I need to forget him. And by doing that I will have to be strong and not let me emotions take over me.

"I need some fresh air" I mumbled to myself as I start my way to the main door.

I left the building. I didn't know where I was heading to but I kept walking. I needed to clear my mind off things.

An hour later I was siting on a bench in a park I didn't even know where it is located. My thoughts where clouding my head.

This broken heart though me a lot. I've learned that my heart is fragile, but I will have to be strong. I have learned that life goes on and memories will always stay regardless. This heartache has taught me that pain never fades.

I was sitting alone in a dark scary park deciding on whether I should leave or I should stay for a bit. Something caught my attention, something small and shiny.

I moved Closer to the object of attraction but it was dark. So I used my phone flash light to make a way.

As I got the the object, it reflected my eyes making me close my eyes and reopen them to get a good access to the lights.

It was a 'ring' gold with a huge red diamond on it, A strange kind of a jewelry I have never seen before. It shines like it's telling me to pick it.

"This seems expensive, what if it's somebody's and he/she a looking for it? If I take this it will be called stealing" I whispered to myself.

I stood up to leave and I felt this strange feeling in me, something I can't decipher. Something really strange as if I was doing a very bad thing by not picking the ring. I felt sad for not picking the ring.

I bent down on my knees to pick it up when suddenly a thought flashed through my mind.

"This is wrong Sabreena!! This is not you, you can't be taking people's things."

I shook it out of my mind and picked the strange, odd beautiful ring. Without thinking as if by reflex action I slip it into my middle finger and it fits perfectly, As if the ring was originally made for me.

As I stood up to leave, I started feeling dizzy, everything was rotating and suddenly I fell to the ground. I tried to yell for help but I felt numb.

And suddenly everything became blank.

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Dan Dan Dan...

Assalama alaikum warahmatullahi wa barakatuhu!!

This is the hardest chapter I have ever written so far and the longest... So show me some love😉

What is the mystery relationship betrayal between Sabreena and Safwa?? Any guesses??😜

What is the mystery that will befall when she pick up the strange diamond ring?☹️☹️

Anyways keep reading guys, I love you all fisabilillah♥️

Yours khamy🖤