Get mad. Be hurt. Be broken. Cry.

“We understand each other, Nelly. We’ve both lost someone we love. We both have …”

“I could write a song and her name would be the music. I could string, strum a g…”

“ Grey, just breathe. I love you. Unless you can tell me, without lying, that yo…”

“I am not Sabah. I am Rania. And I feel.”“Good. No more Sabah. Only Rania.”