My Booklet Of TDSOW FanFiction.

t rising above the grassy fields of my city in Pakistan, and my family all around me, playing and smiling. I could see my parents calling me to eat lunch by the same tree we would always eat at, an

was falling down and passi

n it, a man dressed in a satin, black glossy suit with blonde hair covering his face held the door open. Without realizing, I started to whimper, shuffling backwards slowly, I backed myself into the corner of the roo

in the doorway slowly approached me and kn

self but Instead of saying it I took

upright and said

he voice was so familiar but I couldn't think whose it was. I kept trying to figure out who he was, breaking the peaceful silence the

mith?" he smiled under

jerked my hand away from his and stood back. Blacksmith turned around and chuckled slightly "I'm not going to kill you, I'm taking you downstairs, you're safe wi

gain, "My country house, I come here often to th

I said "I

it to me before she died." A pain of

didn't

upted. He walked me down to the kitchen and gestured me to take a

itish English breakfast. "My grandmother was born in England, she would always make me this every time I saw her, it was our f

head so he wouldn't see. Blacksmith brought over the food and g

was on my way to my grandmother's house when I saw you on the edge of the road, I parked the car and walked up to you, you were passed out, you were tired, bloodied up and y

asn't acting like himself for a few days, I haven't seen him since the motorcycle ride home but

d you home that night, was he your boyfriend?" Blacksmith looked up from his food and loo

flash of relief went through Blac

regretting the moment I did. I looked

ove, she wanted the fame and she was doused in lust of my looks rather than love which drove her insane. I then mistakenly bumped into another girl who has actually tried to put me on track and not asked

; My dad loved my older two brothers cause they were everything he wanted them to b

y sorry for him; his mean facade was only to ask for love from his father whom he never received so he relied on a girl to give him that love and happiness. Without think

grabbed his keys and ges

Blushing I sat inside. What is wrong

were laughing, talking to each other like we knew each other for a long time. I actually felt at peace, I

the only child who followed in my mother's footsteps after she died. I turned to Islam for peace that is why my father did not show me love. So I tried to prove I was like him in other w

led again, "That's what I love about you, you're the only one after my mum, who

out and opened the door for me, I smiled. I was about to say goodbye when someone i

th your boyfriend? I knew you were

t came to help me, I was

and stood in front of me protecting me, "Leave her alone, what she is sayi

don't act like this one is any different!" Blacksmith's face went dark an

ith!" I

hzad to crash to the ground. He turned

ve me, you remind me of my lost ones, and you don't deserve this guy, Khadijah.

stepped into

hen disapprovingly at Shehzad who was half drunk and clinging o

hero. We all stepped into his car and made way towards his house. Once we arrived we all w

bout your affair for months and I saw how you treated Khadijah and how you acted i

the chair

zad hung his head low and chuckled to himself.

thought he would change but he has hurt you in ways you wouldn't have realized. You may think you love him, but from what I see, your happiness lies with another. I've noticed a smile, a smile from yo

right, he didn't believe in my love for him, he didn't say he loved the way I spoke about God like Blacksmith did. He did not make me feel comfortable in car rides

ce. I tried so hard to change him, but it wouldn't work. Blacksmith smiled down at me and held my hand tightly;

ve. There are no more shades of white. I can now live in the different s

s true