she was rolling her two big eyes non stop for a minute... it was so deep that it refuses to sink in her brain...
"We....we...we could...die"...
he lowered his head... "Zina, we should die if there be need"... so fearless even his own life didn't Matter to him at all what kind of man was he?...
"I'm afraid"..
he took his hand and placed on his chest.. "Do you feel any beat?"
"Yes"..
"My heart beats for revenge not fear, don't let it grip you, it will imprison you till your end is come"...
she inhaled raised her face and tiptoed to kiss him... he paused for a minute and then grabbed her face and kissed her, eyes closed, moment of tenderness...
"Zina, I don't promise you loving you isn't an option",
she withdraw from his hold... "Why?"
"I have a fiancee, I love her... I like you I don't want you to feel for long unreality, don't want you to keep dieing to have me against your skin"..