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A book and a novel that I thought was love, by Scheherazade, “My tragedy is that I believed my grandmother’s stories before going to sleep and immersed myself in

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A book I thought was love pdf by Scheherazade..a book between its pages..each of you must find himself...in a letter..a word..or a line...and when he finds it, I am confident that he will read the same page two or three times Or more... In this book I found myself a lot...

I found my heart so much.. and my soul so much..
In this book, the absent are present, the departed have returned, dreams have awakened, and promises have been broken.
In this book, words go through the chest like daggers

I thought it was out of love, a beautiful and light book whose words touch our hearts all. I loved how the author wrote her words with precision and a very wonderful mixture. Her style is beautiful, her words and phrases are smooth and enjoyable that attract you to read. until you bite me, that's why it's not hard for you to bite me)

Some quotes:
And it was indeed love, Scheherazade, but.. on your part, unfortunately, you are alone..
I saw the hole in your ship from the first day of the tale, but I ventured to sail with you,
I thought that love works miracles...
It is almost the most frequent mistake that most women on earth make every time one of them falls in love!
In general, the book consists of thoughts that contain an unfinished love story. An oriental man quickly evaporates in the air of reality from the dreams of his beloved, an oriental or Arab girl in general, who, as usual, leaves a wounded heart after him... Damn it!
“The dream that I lived my life praising, I did not live in.
And the dream that I lived in did not put a single brick in it,
Sometimes we exchange dreams and roles without will.
My dream passed to me, and a dream other than me came to me.
did not?! Why doesn't the Arab man move forward with his dream until he makes it a reality with his girlfriend?! We have not always let the one we love down and make him a prisoner of dreams, while we praise reality with others.. Others are imprisoned in the dreams of others, and so on.... Isn't it a tragedy!
Rather, it is stupidity.
And lagging too.

Some quotes:
"You and what make you know what you are in me,
You are more precious than wandering the streets of this age.
He burned his green spaces... and went on.
Leaving a trail of ashes and much destruction,
As if your love was the last war I fought,
And overthrew my throne."

The city fell asleep, except for a girl
Looking for a man who promised her not to miss, missed
That man was you
And that girl... it was me."

My tragedy is that I believed my grandmother's bedtime stories.
And immersed in it the limit of faith
My grandmother did not tell lies
But she was telling stories of a beautiful time that had nothing to do with mine.

My dream about you was a rotten apple
When I put it in my dream box
All life's dreams have been shattered.

"Where are you
We are very late in life
And your story is closed
And she left her keys for you under the threshold yesterday
Take it if you ever come back
He wandered through the tale with an eerie, returning calm

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