Aseer Alkotb The Inspiration of Love, Mahmoud Al-Samarrai

That gray-haired man looked at an extended street, and stood and looked at him with great nostalgia and great longing. He leaned on his cane, and his sight was a sign of weakness. Al-Arian never felt that his teacher was a quarter of a century older than him except at that moment, for years had made him an old man, and he said: Let's go down this street.

And he went on leaning on his stick and his condition had changed and it really appeared that he was fifty-five, and whoever sees him now believes that his youth has gone away, and that the man with humor and youthful spirit has shriveled up old, until he stood in front of a house whose doors were closed, so he raised his head to the window of the house that was closed Also, he said in a hoarse, quavering voice showing the weak man:

- She's here..this is her home, who knows? Maybe it's behind this window..!

- Who is?

- she's ... she's here...!