Nizrah_Moin

Sarah is an ordinary small-town girl who falls in love with her childhood friend but her plan for a happy life turns upside down when her lover leaves for the city and disappears. Now she is on the verge to find her lost love. She knows it might even cost her life, she has seen people getting hurt because of it. Is she brave enough to face danger for love? Will she be able to find her love or else find someone better along her way? But what she doesn't know is that the bitter realities of the world awaits her.


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EXCERPT


"Do we really love each other?" I asked.

"I believe," he responds, moving his face towards mine, he looks into my eyes.

"What if I'm gone missing someday?"

"I'll go finding you to the deepest core of the Earth."

"Doesn't it sound childish?"
 
"Love is childish."

"What if you don't find me?"

"I'll not give up until I find you."

"It could be dangerous out there."

"Love is the name of sacrifice and I am glad I have the courage to love someone." He leans closer and my heart almost skips a beat. We are so close but still too far away.


I gasp as I notice that we have stopped walking and slowly he's been reducing the distance between us. I close my eyes and he leans even closer, I could feel the heat radiating through his body.

"But Sarah, do you have the courage to love?" He whispers in my ear.

For a while his question lingered in my head, it was a simple question but with a deep meaning behind. It wasn't just a question but many questions in one.

Do I really love him to the extent of sacrifice?

Do I have the courage to sacrifice?

Am I able to face all the dangers of the world for him?

Lost in the World

"Kwame, you're here." I relieved a sigh upon seeing his face but his face remains unmoved.

"Here's your food." He puts the tray before me and ignores Samuel.

"Kwame, have you ever considered me your sister?"

"You were but not anymore now." He was about to turn but I immediately held onto his arm and stop him. He looks back at me with a not so pleased expression. "Don't make it hard for me and yourself Miss Amber."

I see Samuel's hand extending towards Kwame's side pocket where a key was peeking. The room was small but it had a grilled window. If we could somehow stretch our hand outside through it and reach to open the door lock then we could probably escape.

"My real name is Sarah by the way," I say, turning my eyes back on Kwame and prevented him from looking away from me.

"It doesn't mean anything to me now. Boss comes first despite anything you have to say."

I Miss You, Dad