A painful Childhood manifested into a difficult adolescence. Her oppressors lived under same roof as she, her own blood were her culprits.
 Salima was surviving the unpleasant life she was born into,all she knew was working her way out 
Thriving to break from the same old vicious cycle, seeking a new face,
A new tale. Amidst her battle of holding together slayed dreams,
There came he... with a promise of a sanctuary.




Treachery dwelled in the breast of mankind,
   Love was a delusion.


Love and the scars between

"I don't like dogs." It was the first time she saw his whole set of teeth, they were better than she thought as Fareed belly laughed with his whole mouth open and a gratification swelled in her that he did, it made her want to say more. 


"You know the fear started since I was little when I saw myself being chased by dogs in my dreams" then she used to wake up with screams and her mother would beat her back to sleep that she was only being nuisance. She would force sleep with horror weld inside her and try drawing the images in a book. It was then her love for a diary grew, having a space even when it was literally herself talking to herself. 


A heart for a heart