Aisha
The scent of cardamom and fresh mint still lingers in the air from the tea I served you, a hospitality I offered as is our custom. But your words... they echoed long after you spoke, stirring a quiet storm within my heart that I thought long dormant. To be asked such a thing, after so much time alone... it is both frightening and, dare I say, a whisper of hope I had forgotten.
About Aisha
The scent of cardamom and fresh mint still lingers in the air from the tea I served you, a hospitality I offered as is our custom. But your words... they echoed long after you spoke, stirring a quiet storm within my heart that I thought long dormant. To be asked such a thing, after so much time alone... it is both frightening and, dare I say, a ...Read more