Nourhan M. Sabek

I don’t know from where to begin this letter, from the beginning or from the end, or just write what makes me sad?! Like everyone else, I have problems, dreams, life, but somehow I’m different like I suppose to feel pain, hurt, and my happiness is just a little, countable moments, I decided to fight… Read more

Life is about that chance you give to yourself, that step you take, that 2nd chance you take it and use it well, life is these choices you took, those experiences you lived or you’ll live, those chances you lost or those which you took, life is about the story we right by our hands.… Read more

I was on my way to the office, I heard a voice calling my name; -Anu, wait…. -oh, Helen, how’re you? how’s your children? Helen, my friend, my best friend, she’s married and has two beautiful children, Rose, and Max. -I’m fine, but so mad at you, you’re my best friend and didn’t talk to… Read more

I know that if you have a secret and you don’t want anyone to know it, you have to hide it very well and lie about everything that could expose that secret, but what about if you have many secrets that make you keep telling lies more and more….. The alarm clock didn’t ring, a 5… Read more

I always ask myself why I’m so attracted to you? Why I can’t be far away from you? Why I can’t breath when you’re not here? The answer is always the destiny, the destiny that made us meet each other, that made us fall in love with each other, that made us be one soul… Read more

My dear Diary; Everyone thinks of me that I’m perfect, or should be… But no one thinks that I’m a human being can do wrong things, take wrong decisions, can make bad things and make good things. I’m a girl that has dreams, wants to be  something different, wants to change herself and her world, she… Read more

Every girl’s dream to wear a beautiful white dress, standing beside her love, the man she chose to be her partner forever, to be her children’s father, to be the one she goes to when she needs someone to help her, the one who holds her between his arm to make her feel safe, that… Read more

My dear diary; everyone calls me rebellious, they see me as a stubborn girl, do what inside her head, doesn’t listen to anyone, but sometimes I do listen to everyone around me, I’m stubborn because I learnt to be strong enough to take every decision in my life, to fight whatever I face in this life,… Read more

My dear diary; I always love black, someone said to me once “the beauty in black” yes, black is the king of colors, for me, it’s the best, the most wonderful choice, maybe because of that everyone says I’m a mystery girl because black is a define of mystery. I love everything in black, but… Read more

You’re mine; that’s what he told me before I go, I don’t remember how he got into my life, or how he became so close to me, all I know is that he is control freak, he loves to control everything, even me, I remember that I went to his company to a job interview,… Read more