Skilful and devoted
Once Noor left, Naira felt her heart in her stomach. Noor had looked like a savior to her but she was gone.
Forcing herself to face Arsh, she realized Arsh was never close to them and the distance between them was too huge which looked too hard to cover. She wanted to run but her eyes roamed his room uneasily until it fell on the ceiling.
Remembering the chandelier was over the bed at a low height, instinctively she raised her head to know what was up there. She gasped looking at the outline of the world map on the ceiling against the black background.
It was very beautiful and she noticed seven dots of LED light flickered on. It took her a few seconds to realize they were the places where Arsh visited from the age of eighteen. He had the habit of visiting a new country yearly once.
She and Ivan had joined him a few times, Arna had only joined them once and Noor had gone each time with him as she hardly went out of the city.