“She was always like this, only moves when her mind and heart tells her to move, not doing what everyone demanded her to do.” — Basma Salem Copy Share Image
“If you were crossing the road and saw a black cat passing, you may possibly get hit by a car, or a mail boy or the sky could rain in summer, possibly snow. Those were theories, none of them were true. It was like karma; it only happens to you if you believed in them. Myths, Cecilia called them. The… — Basma Salem Copy Share
“And she could clearly remember how the first time she met him, he was like a sketch paper filled with grey and blue and… — Basma Salem Copy Share Image
“Every time she meets him, she feels like he was a new paper ready to be drawn. And she could clearly remember how the… — Basma Salem Copy Share Image
“It just feels like meeting him again was like seeing a blank paper ready to be sketched, a different idea to be drawn.” — Basma Salem Copy Share Image
“You draw characters speaking loud and clear but you’re not hearing them.” her mother told her, then she kissed her forehead and mumbled how… — Basma Salem Copy Share Image
“A mafia could never kill an alliance. That’s how you become safe from the enemy, you befriend them.” — Basma Salem Copy Share Image
“She was always like this, only moves when her mind and heart tells her to move, not doing what everyone demanded her to do.” — Basma Salem Copy Share Image
“Her flat looked like a mess –a coloring mess. Once you enter it, you can feel like a person had eaten all the colors… — Basma Salem Copy Share Image
“You draw characters speaking loud and clear but you’re not hearing them.” — Basma Salem Copy Share Image
“Was he shiny and bright and something sucked it out of him? Cecilia thought. But stars are a load of fire, maybe his were… — Basma Salem Copy Share Image
