Tessa Afshar Books Novels & Stories

Far across the hospital, Arman sat beside his window writing another chapter of a life that had never happened. And for the first time, Aisha found herself wondering not whether the story was true. But why someone needed it so desperately.

she frowned and bent over to pick them up when she saw slightly tanned hands picking up the books. “Here, let me help,” a soft velvet voice said and she looked up to meet with the deepest blue eyes she had ever seen. The owner offered her a soft smile and handed her books to her as they both stood up. “Hi, I’m Asher, I’m new.” “I know, I saw you this morning,” she replied, feeling kind of strange like she had met him before but she could swear she has not. The boy’s look is unforgettable and if she had ever seen him before, even if a glimpse, she was sure to remember him for the rest of her life, so where is that feeling coming from?