Black braid

A confused question on your face before we parted - my lady - and I did not want to answer it. So I left you the opportunity to accuse me of delicacy that amounts to intolerability. The confused question on your features that night was saying to me: "Why all this sadness on your old face after he lived his life, spent his life, fulfilled his mission, and saw his grandson - who is me - at the age of twenty-five, and it was possible, before I returned to my workplace in Alexandria and left you in Cairo, to tell you verbally all of this that I am writing to you now, but many people - and I am one of those many - are good at explaining their problems to those who ask them to solve them if they do not have a face in front of them. To face, because intuition does not help me, and the issue does not concern me alone, but rather concerns me and you, as long as we have set our feet at the head of the path, which will inevitably lead us to shared marital life.