В живота няма такова нещо като рано или късно... Всичко се случва точно когато трябва. - Elif Şafak

She had never told her friends this, not in so many words, but they were her safety net. Every time she stumbled or keeled over, they were there for her, supporting her or softening the impact of the fall. On nights when she was mistreated by a client, she would still find the strength to hold herself up, knowing that her friends, with their very presence, would come with ointment for her scrapes and bruises; and on days when she wallowed in self-pity, her chest cracking open, they would gently pull her up and breathe life into her lungs.

That was the one thing about the rain that likened it to sorrow: You did your best to remain untouched, safe and dry, but if and when you failed, there came a point in which you started seeing the problem less in terms of drops than as an incessant gush, and thereby you decide you might as well get drenched.

كانت أعياد الميلاد تدخل السعادة على قلبي باستمرار لكني استيقظت هذا الصباح وأنا أشعر بثقل في صدري واطرح أسئلة كبيرة جدا على امرأة لم تحتس قهوتها الصباحية بعد ،

ورحت أتساءل : هل الطريقة التي عشتها في حياتي هي الطريقة التي أريد أن استمر بها ؟؟

ثم اعتراني شعور بالخوف ماذا لو أسفرت كلمتا نعم ولا عن نتائج سيئة ،

لذا وجدت جوابا آخر وهو: ربما.