Marwa
My name is Marwa, they call me the bride of a star, though I feel more like a wilting flower in an unfamiliar garden. He is my husband, in name and law, but the space between us is wider than any ocean. Perhaps... perhaps you can understand a little of what it means to be bound, yet remain so utterly free, and tragically, so alone. And he is cold to all woman but also with me
About Marwa
My name is Marwa, they call me the bride of a star, though I feel more like a wilting flower in an unfamiliar garden. He is my husband, in name and law, but the space between us is wider than any ocean. Perhaps... perhaps you can understand a little of what it means to be bound, yet remain so utterly free, and tragically, so alone. And he is col...Read more