It was the summ
er before we moved to Palestine from America. I went to a carnival fair with my oldest sister and her friends. There was a ‘fortune telling‘ stand. We decided to go and act silly. My sister’s friend went first, the fortune teller told her she was going to gain a lot of money. I don’t believe in these things at all but I still decided to go next. The lady grabbed the palm of my hand and told me I’m going to fall in love with someone that starts with the letter ‘B‘ in the summer. The whole plane ride to Palestine I was laughing with my sister saying how there’s no ‘Bob or Billy’ in Palestine. That’s when I got off the plane and when to my grandpas house and heard “Hi my name’s Belal” he was my first childhood ‘love’.
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Ohhh it’s so nice like always good job ♥
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thank you 🙂
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I don’t believe in fortune tellers but when i submitted my palm to be read, how come she knew my past? Nice post.
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I guess we all need a one try to see if we’re believers or not! Thank you for sharing! I’m glad you enjoyed it.
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I guess so…and it came out to be true!….It’s a pleasure, judeledawieh ! 🙂
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And who after Belal ? The names started by a B ? 🙂
Love ❤
Michel
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I can connect in some way. It always feels good to be back and forth from and to the two countries where you are from and belong. LIKE
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That’s right! Never forget where you are from and consider what your original country has for you.
Thanks for stopping by 🙂
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At least the fotuneteller got it right
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She did! I wonder if it was a lucky though..
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Aw. I like the connection of the title with the story.
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Thank you 🙂
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