F A R A H

"Good morning," I said the moment I sat on the dinning.

A smile made it way out of Jawad's lips. "Good morning, how are you feeling now?"

The event of last night flashed in my head.

Shit Farah what have you done.

I remembered crying on Jawad's shoulder. And the craziest part of it is that I told him I can't sleep alone. I've been so emotional that we literally shared the bed. Though we place a barrier between us, which made me feel a bit comfortable.

Ya Allah this is awkward.

"I'm feeling much better Alhamdulillah," I  replied back calmly.

"I've spoken to the...