chapter 1

(The first encounter always disturbs a lot of thoughts within us, especially if it carries with it some folded facts.

She walks tirelessly through the streets of the city of Mon-ves and feels a burning pain in her stomach and head, a street full of movement and noise and broken sidewalks, shops are scattered on each side, each walks busy with his phone, for her part she carries her canvas bag on her back and has only several coins in her pocket, puts her hat in a random way to wipe out every atom of femininity in which she watches everyone with her green eyes and makes up stories about them, she looks more like a teenager than a young woman in Twenty by her thinking and wearing, today's teenagers look more mature than her ! You feel exhausted and tired.

She's been walking for about an hour, consoling herself that she'll soon reach her goal, she'll take a cold shower to relax her nerves, then she'll see what's in the fridge, she'll eat, and then she'll sleep in the scruffy bed, opening the window to enter the cold night air of her grandmother's house until She reached her hand to the pocket of her pants to take out her phone and look at the clock it is twelve noon she continued her walk in the noisy street of children, teenagers and adults, the city that she represents, was not created here at random, stopped for a moment and raised her gaze up, it is the big wooden gate that she knows and flowers are everywhere. happy to get to her station. ،

She entered and closed the gate behind her she walked towards the house painted in white and overlapped to its walls dark red inscriptions and trees surround it on all sides, the peep of the birds that built their nests there lend a wonderful touch to the place, although she hates the calm but she has to take a leave of her noise for at least half an hour, she the wooden floor is topped by a number of comfortable sofas in dark red, with Rich white cushions , as well as exotic paintings by her grandmother herself during her youth ،

With pictures adorning the walls in all the pictures her grandmother was present and there are several pictures in which she and several other pictures in which there is a boy she does not know, and despite asking her grandmother about him a lot in her childhood, she always had her answer that the son of her deceased friend, until she felt that whatever she asked would not receive the answer She went up the stairs leading to the upper floor which has two bedrooms, a bathroom and a locked room that no one had ever entered before, walked towards the room where she slept in her childhood when she constantly visited her grandmother to escape her house, took out the key and opened the locked door and pant entered her room with its gray curtains and white walls and sleep or to stay by her side when she has a fever, or to watch a movie and spend the night gossiping About the future and the past and the problems she's always had, and that she should focus more on her studies and not be reckless. ،

But minutes after their conversation, her grandmother begins to laugh at the stories that her granddaughter tells about her latest actions and they plan even more insane actions, she laughed for this anniversary and threw the bag on the bed and headed toward the window, opened the curtains to let the sun into the room, pulled her head out of the window, the air was With a big comfortable bed and a library full of books and music tapes, green walls and green curtains, too, with plants scattered throughout the room, you feel that you are flying in the open air, there was nothing to do in her grandmother's room so she came out quietly, she looked towards the closed room door opposite her grandmother's room, her grandmother left her the keys she wants to take a cold bath to get rid of all the anger she got over the traffic. Traffic suffocating.

Matthew got off the bus after feeling dizzy because of all that traffic, his head hurts badly, but he has to keep his composure until he gets home to bathe and then start to finish a play this year, he was looking at people in the street coolly he didn't care about anyone like his only concern currently is to finish the script the theater he doesn't want relationships with humans, introverted, over-formal, artificial, and why. One can understand his only grandmother, I didn't have friends and still don't have real friends, stop for a second to check where standing out like a forgotten road where it is ! He's been in trouble for years. he doesn't go deep into the streets of the city here. he always decides to take taxis to facilitate his trips. What do he have to do now?

He walked towards the end of the sidewalk to stop a taxi, anxiety began to leak to him, but he tried to calm himself by saying that he will soon arrive in his Paradise and take a warm bath to relax his nerves, then he will eat some food in the refrigerator and prepare some coffee that he adores to sit down and start writing the script of and he told the driver.:

- To the Sixth Circuit, please ?.

Smile to the old man who looks good, take a look at the car the man has filled the car with baby dolls, rabbits and bears and cats and dogs and worm fill the car , and a picture of the old man himself with a child, it is of course his grandson, he raised his gaze up the windshield to see the identification card (Brian Dyson) about:

It's not gonna be a normal day, son.you'll find out what everyone's been trying to hide from you all your years.

Matthew was surprised by his words and called him in his secret eccentric, he did not discuss it and remained silent for a quarter of an hour and the driver did not open it any other topic, The Silence remained camped on them until they arrived, Matthew thanked him with an artificial smile and gave him his rent, which no longer in his pocket and no other House mattered. ،

Take out his set of keys, open the main door and enter, it's heaven, head to the lounge and lie on the red couch, photograph him and his grandmother and the strange girl whose grandmother has always evaded his answer about who you are , look at the ceiling neglecting all the other details , close his eyes for a few minutes but no, he has to get up and hurry, before He thinks so , he goes up the stairs and turns to the balcony door to open it and stands quietly inhaling the air scented with the smell of the distant sea contemplating the outside world. So much so that he heard a woman screaming, he cut off his moment of reflection, he turned back, he was hit by a woman with a knife coming towards him and screaming at him.:

- It's the thief ! Are you trying to break into grandma's House ?.

He said, and he retreated back: you are the thief ! What are you doing here?.

- She said, and she raised her voice even more, and she stepped towards him with the intention of stabbing him: don't pretend to be stupid ! Admit who you are and who sent you. do you want to kill me ?.

- You want to convince me of this stupid story ?.

She said a mockery of him as she glanced at him with her sharp gaze, and he added coolly trying to provoke her :

- And do you think your story is true ? I think you took it from an Indian movie.

- She said while standing angrily: I do not allow you ! I swear I'll hit you.

- I told you you're coming out of an Indian movie.

- She excitedly said, " Shut Up ! Who do you think you are to insult me ?.

- He said coolly, " look, this is my grandmother's House, and I have the right to spend my vacation in it."

- She said with a smile, " give me only one proof?".

Pointing to the pictures hanging on the wall, he said, " Look, it's me, so I hope you come out."

- She said in shock : you're that guy?.

- Yeah.

She said defiantly, " and I'm the girl in most of the pictures!" You can't fire me.

Trying to hide his shock, he said, " You can't fire me either!".

I gave him a sharp look and she was very angry and she sat silent. yeah, he's right. unfortunately, as long as Isabella is his grandmother, she can't fire him. what are you gonna do now? All her plans went awry. she looked at him and said, " Wow.":

- I'm not convinced. how does mom have a sister ? My grandmother never told me that.

- He said irritably: and do you want to know everything? I told you Isabella is my mother and she is my grandmother, and enough is enough.

- She said angrily, " What's wrong with you?" I didn't say something wrong.

Getting off the couch, he said, " it's none of your business to ask my facts."

He went up the stairs leaving Roxana alone she was very angry at his provocative coldness and also annoyed that there are those who share her with her grandmother, it is annoying she used to be her grandmother's only granddaughter, but she discovered a partner ! It's really annoying . she got up and picked up her phone off the table, took a look at the clock. it's 3 p.m. What do you have to do? Walking around town or eating some food ? Sharing her grandmother's house with a stranger makes her lose her mind, she went up the stairs and entered her room and picked up her bag from the bed and went down the stairs quickly, opened the outside door and clapped it hard, confident that she wouldn't come back until sunset, meanwhile Matthew went down the stairs quietly and made sure the apartment was free of anyone, In that old man's words, and he seems to discover something new, he orders his mind to put these thoughts away, making the decision that he will sleep and not spoil his vacation because of this crazy outsider.