Of course, mama!

Meera~

"Meera—" she said my name in a frail voice.

"Let's go to the dining hall and have lunch. I made your favorite lemon rice," she said.

A chuckle escaped from my mouth.

I looked at her, and my chuckle turned into full-blown laughter.

"Stop it, Reem," she called me by my nickname, and my la...

Login and Continue Reading