6:18 PM
Mohammad Herzallah
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While I was about to finish Paulo Coelho's novel (The Witch of Portobello), there was a beautiful (regardless what she did to me ) girl in the bus reading Najeeb Mahfouz, (actually I cant remember the novel's name.)
There was an hour left to get my direction, I need to talk to someone, usually I spend my time from Irbid to Amman reading a novel; but I finished my novel, I don't have any choice , I decided to talk to her, I asked her about her novel and to whom she likes to read and so on, by accident she read (Veronika decides to die) for the same writer(Paulo Coelho) before a few days...
well,-this was my chance to go ahead with her-, we asked each other who's your favourite author and which novel you liked much, then I gave her the (Witch of Portobello)...
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