The Egyptian blogger Ohod writes here some short stories about people whom
he have met in his childhood and how life changed them when they grew up.He starts with Akram:ÙØ§Ù Ø£ÙØ±Ù Ù٠أÙÙ Ù ÙØØ¯ ترا٠عÙÙÙ Ø ÙØ¨ÙÙ٠ا ÙÙØª ÙÙ Ø§ÙØµÙ Ø§ÙØ«Ø§ÙÙ Ø§ÙØ¥Ø¹Ø¯Ø§Ø¯Ù زا٠ÙÙÙ Ù٠اÙÙØµÙ Ø Ø£Ø¸ÙÙÙ ØÙÙÙØ§ ÙÙØª ÙÙ Ø§ÙØ«Ø§ÙÙØ© عشرة Ø Ù ÙØ§Ù ÙÙØ¨Ø±ÙÙ Ø¨Ø¹Ø§Ù Ø Ø²Ø±Øª Ø¨ÙØªÙ٠٠رة Ø Ù ÙØ¬Ø¯Øª ÙØ¯ÙÙ Ù ÙØªØ¨Ø© ÙØ¨Ùرة Ø ÙØ§Ùت تخص Ø£Ø¨Ø§Ù Ø§ÙØ°Ù Ù٠أدر٠٠ÙÙØªÙ Ø Ù Ø£Ø¹Ø·Ø§ÙÙ Ø±ÙØ§ÙØ© ÙØ§ØØ³Ø§Ù عبد اÙÙØ¯Ùس . ÙÙØ§ ÙØ§ ÙÙØ±Ø£ سÙÙ Ø§ÙØ±ÙØ§ÙØ§Øª ØÙÙÙØ§. ٠أطع٠ÙÙ Ø¬Ø¨ÙØ§ Ø£Ø¨ÙØ¶Ø§ Ù Ù Ø¯Ù ÙØ§Ø· Ø¨ÙØ¯Ù Ø§ÙØ£ØµÙÙ Ø Ù Ø®Ø¨Ø²Ø§ Ø³Ø§Ø®ÙØ§Ù.
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Akram was the first atheist I saw in my life as he was in the same class with me in preparatory school. I guess I was 12 years old then, and he was about one year older. I went to visit him at home once, where I found many books, which were owned by his father, whose profession I didn't know. He then gave me a novel written by Ehsan Abdel Quddos. We then used to read nothing but novels. We ate Damyetan white cheese, as he was originally from Damietta, and bread.He then introduces us to a girl called Rehab.
A week later, we were in school where I found a big crowd gathering around Akram. I went to see what's going on, and I found him playing football with another boy, but he was using The Quraan instead of the ball. The other students where just watching or even laughing. But I was just back from the Land of Petroleum (Gulf Countries), so I went mad and ended my relationship with him. I didn't talk to him any more till both of us left the school.
Last year I heard from an old friend, that Akram had grown a beard some years ago and that he is an active member in some Islamic Movement, and that he gave all his father books to a friend of his after his father died.
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She was from Palestine, and used to put on the traditional Palestinian scarf while in school. She was so attractive and mature, tall like models and not childish like my other school mates. I never knew her real age as she never talked to me.And the final story here is about Derendawy.
I used to hear many rumours about her erotic behaviour, impolite words, and her relations with many older boy students in the school. One day, while I was playing football in the playground, and the ball bounced away. I ran after the ball to get it, and while I was turning to get back, I saw her kneeling on her knees licking Sadek's (a school boy) privates. It was the first time to learn about oral sex - an 11 year old holding a football in his hands and sweating.
They saw me, and she gave me that look that confused me so much - her mouth was still wet and her lips were wide open - I ran back towards the playground and continued playing and never told any body about what I saw.
Many years later I heard two stories about her, and both of them were confirmed by the ones who told them to me, and they both had the same end. The first story was that she became virtuous, put on the Islamic veil (Hijab) and started preaching other school girls. She became one of the most well known students by her virtue and chastity, and one year later she left Egypt back to her motherland in Palestine. However, the other story was that she never quit her deviated and immoral life, and she continued having relations with other boys and girls. Her reputation was tarnished and was put in jail for one night and then she decided to leave Egypt back and return to her family in West Bank in Palestine.
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When I used to hear about Mozart as a genius, I was never astonished, and I met a similar miracle in my childhood. Derendawy was from a classy family in Heliopolis. He used to play six musical instruments professionally. He had the best ability in analysing music I have ever seen. He didn't study music, but he self-taught himself music notes and harmony, while he was still 13 years old and without access to the computer or Internet and just by reading a few books from the American Embassy library. He had incredible abilities to play any music he listens to.Ohod then comments on those stories. He notes:
Derendawy was a victim of his parents' divorce, and despite his luxurious life he had severe depression and spent many months just playing music alone in a dark room. I then convinced him to go out and join our friends but it didn't last for a long time.
He once told me that he used to love some girl, whom I knew, and I knew that she was in love with someone else.
And when I told him about this, he became more desperate, and by the age of 15 years he was used to smoking the different kinds of drugs continuously.
I met him FOUR years later, but his concentration was so distracted, and his hands were shaking and I knew that he quit playing music even without the need to ask him.
And the girl he used to love, has left her old lover later on - the one whom Derendawy used to envy so much - and married another gigolo guy after few months.
He asked me about her when we met lately, and I told him that she is expecting a baby.
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I wonder how such simple stories as these can change our entire world totally.View original post.
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