As the mustang like twenty-one year old me,a man burst into my eyes and told me that my smile had his heart. Well, not my variable personality, not my beautiful face, not my attractive body, not my morbid soul that's been saved by countless people, it's a SMILE.It's nice to hear that.Really nice.
I heard it and frozen for a moment,and then he rubbed the top of my hair, scraped the end of my nose, and smiled shyly and gently.
On the shore of the cool bay in early autumn, on the opposite shore, the dim light of the Milky Way, rested silently on the parapet until he encircled me, so that I could bury my whole head in his chest, and my whole thoughts in his scattered heartbeat. His eyes were brighter than the other shore, he had stars in them.
I stared at him deeply for a second and said,“Look in my eyes,Ekram.”
“Listen, you are MINE.Do you understand me?”
He looked like a deer, deep eyes full of doubts.But he’s still smiling like I was kidding.
“Do not denying or trying to doubt that.YOU ARE MINE!! MINE!!Do you understand what am I talking about?”
Then he showed up some different looks,something like annoying ,fury,or just unbelievable.
Finally,“That’s my good boy.”I laughed and rubbed his fluffy hair.
