The Beginning

They say Love Is Blind... And he says I went blind when I loved... But what does he do...Here he is, they loved what happened... And here he sits every day in his room to write again:

"I am Khaled Hosni...Twenty-eight years old... He has been a graduate of the Cairo Faculty of Commerce for six years... My country is called "Freik" belonging to the Dakahlia governorate.

And today he refused to marry my girlfriend for the eighth time...And for the same reason.."

Then he looked at the wall...He hung the paper next to seven other papers, which seemed to have been hung at earlier times...

The first paper was written with his name, age, and country and with it: "he refused to marry my girlfriend today"...

Next to it is a second paper with the inscription: "I refused for the second time"...And the third paper has him rejected for the third time...And they stayed until the seventh paper...

Then he leaned back and looked up, and his memories came back to six years ago when he was studying his last year at the University...fate wanted him to meet Mona, the daughter of his hometown, by chance on the way from the town to his university in Cairo...

His joy increased when he learned that she was studying at the same college in her first year of University...Since then, there have been many coincidences in their meetings, whether intentionally or unintentionally...

He even woke up from his memories and exhaled a strong sigh when he looked at the large paper he hung on the wall below the eight papers on which he wrote: "I refused for the same reason...Mona's crazy father"

The whole town knows the strangeness of this man...He wants to marry his only daughter to a unique person...Which one is this?...No one knows...However, Surrender did not strike Khaled's heart, and he could only think of this thing that makes him unique.

Although Khaled was characterized by the lightness of Shadows and a cheerful soul, his love for Mona and her father's constant rejection of him, made sadness a permanent scarf on his face. Sweetly noticed his grandfather - who was approaching his eightieth year. They had been living together since the death of Khaled's parents - he was very sad after being rejected that time, approached him and asked :

Why are you sad?

Khaled's response:

I can't imagine seeing her with someone else...

Grandpa laughed caressing him:

No...You'd better bury yourself in a crypt...

Khaled's eyes shone...It's like he's thinking of something:

The crypt...

Continue:

Grandpa...Do you remember when I was little I used to tell stories about the crypt that is under our country...And that you came down to him more than fifty years?

The grandfather replied smiling:

Yes, I remember...

Khaled laughter:

Tell me how you got down to him...

His grandfather was silent, remembering:

Yeah...We were four guys...We love adventure...And we heard a lot of talk about a treasure found in a crypt...And that the crypt was a great storehouse for the rich at the time of the invasion.

Everyone knew that the crypt existed...But no one has tried to go down to it because it is haunted by goblins.

We knew that a crypt door existed in an abandoned house in the country...And there's a big rock on the door ...One night we went home in secret, and we were able to move the rock and we started to go down

And with each of us his own lamp...

After walking down a long staircase, we found ourselves in a tunnel...We went into a tunnel until we were out of breath...And suddenly the lamps went out at once....And one of us shouted: "Puck"...And then we came back and said, ' We're never going down to the crypt.'

Khaled then returned to his room...He tried to sleep, but he did not close his eyelids...He thinks about what his grandfather told him...But the crypt already exists, and his grandfather never lies...