پایانم نزدیک است الفارسية 1401

My end is near. The sparkle in his eyes worried me. He pulled his head back triumphantly and said that maybe tomorrow I will turn my tongue and say something... then maybe you will not be a shelter anymore. When I saw his one-sided smile, I didn't understand what had happened, I didn't understand how I had lost control... Hearing this sentence was enough for me to jump towards him so I could raise my hand and slap his well-shaped face with a not-so-firm slap. I slowly lowered my hand, which was tingling due to the impact, and at the same time as the frown on his face, a crooked smile appeared on his lips. I took a step back. Keeping the same smile, he said: - Well... I got what I wanted. Thank you for making sure that my mind is not delusional and right I guessed... He turned and went to the door I took a step towards him when the door closed with a loud noise. I didn't know why he reached out to him so pitifully. He must have wanted to grab the corner of his shirt and beg him not to reveal his secret or... or maybe he wanted to caress the cheek that had been slapped.