I Am Called Linda Lee
I am a young man, whose hobbies are watching movies, reading novels and cycling. I want to comprehend this story, whether you believe it or not. It was a cold night with sweet chills blowing that could satisfy every living creature in the world. I took a taxi and went to ma’alin Jama cinema. soon I got off and gave the taxi fare. I directed myself to the ticket window and noticed that there was a film ticket window open. some one greeted me with a cold nice voice and said to me my name is Linda Lee and you. I replied Hassan. She dressed in a see me through dress. I was very busy looking at her up and down. After the first scene of the film was over, she requested me to follow her to Al-arroba hotel for supper. We went and dinned out having eaten the supper. We came out, while we are tooth picking. As we are going on the way she felt chills since she had no clothes. I took off my blue jacket and gave it to her. She told me that her parents will beat her as it was mid night. she pointed me to a house with big green gate. she faded a way. I came home it was late hour. I slept and due dreamt her form. the next morning, I went to the house bearing in mind the appointment given to me I knocked at the gate soon an old woman with dimples opened it for me. I asked her, if Linda Lee at home. She replied no and added that she died two years ago. After along exchange of a hearted debate, she went and come back with a man and a photo and said at once this is Linda Lee. She has been dead for two (2) years. I gaped and insisted on saying NO! NO! NO! We met together last night, I even gave her my blue jacket after she felt chilled. when I disagreed with them, they took me in a taxi to the graveyard where she was buried and showed her grave. To my amazement on her grave there was my blue jacket on it!