رواية (الأيام لا تخبئ أحداً)

"You stole my life, and robbed her, and went a long time on this wound which posed absence, what did he do with that stupid? Any land carry? Do not want anything from this world I want to see her again no more, I apologize to her, crying down Qamtha as she was doing with me! Now I know that love crack Ishqq your life and refer you to the house ruined whatever tried restoration of those cracks, I do not want something so my daughter does not want her. every Bekaa stood fluidly, researchers, and with every question stray away, any stupidity we are practicing? often Nnfr Enaimana of thinking that hell and get out of it while we spend our lives looking for him. "
Abdo Khal's novel can accommodate both fiction releases that were in the same Mokhtboh reader, only to find after a while that the days do not hide anyone. And the novel opens windows thought to sneak those ideas and concerns that were Mokhtboh in the folds of the fear of confrontation